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****** The Ne Zha Manifesto ******
by MetaXoul
Summary
     Erotic Fantasy. Sexual Content. A Goddess from each Pantheon
     experiences firsthand the effervescent prince's skills at lovemaking.
     (Warning! Sexual situations featuring a Minor)
     Incomplete, more chapters to come.
***** Chapter 1 *****
Chapter Summary
     This takes place in the old Conquest map, pre-Season Two. Ne Zha
     meets a benevolent Goddess in the Jungle.
The Third Lotus Prince is a charming, care-free and lighthearted young boy who
proudly stands for justice. His body is short, his bluish-black hair is
gracefully long and royally fashioned, and his face has a certain handsome
appearance due to his soft, feminine looks. These include his small and round
face, his long eye-lashes, his pair of large brown eyes, as well as his soft
jawline. Ne Zha has a light build, but a muscular body. He had been trained to
combat the most monstrous of foes, and therefore possessed a very fit, healthy
physique. The boy has a lively voice that is slightly high in pitch, and is
usually brimming with a humorous or energetic charge. From his appearance, many
misjudged Ne Zha and produced rash assumptions of his character or
capabilities. It was confirmed by many women who Ne Zha truly is in regards of
his masculinity. Ne Zha is a divine figure, and puberty has truly grand effects
on the immortal.
To start, the young boy's scrotum is above average in size and fills the space
between his thighs quite well. As with most of his bald pelvis, the boy's
rounded and low hanging scrotum is colored a fair complexion. It possesses
almost no wrinkles or blemishes on its smooth and soft surface. Above his large
pair of bulbous testicles is his startling, unreasonably large penis. When
erect, his cock extends nearly eight fat inches away from his thin pelvis and
lean, muscular belly. The boy's sizable stalk of turgid flesh is also two toned
in pigmentation and very wide of girth. The upper quarter of his lengthy shaft
changes from fair skinned to a tan complexion that compliments the blushing
glans of his crown. Ne Zha's foreskin retreats back from the tip of his meaty,
round cap and past the ridges of his enlarged head when he is fully erect. His
stiff cock retains a slight upwards curve which begins from the lower portion
of his member. Bulging, ivy-like veins pulsing with blood wrap around his hot,
beefy flesh. These veins are visible from underneath his cock's skin, and
provide a bumpy luster to the wide pole of meat jutting out from the prince's
body.
It is surprising to see how well endowed this adolescent boy is, his precocious
puberty had been amplified tenfold due to his divine spirit and immortal
energy. It also may come as a shock to many when they learn of the young one's
scandalous secrets. This young boy did not keep his innocence for long after
entering battle. It seems that no one can in the battleground of the gods.
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(Greek)
Skating away from a lost skirmish, Ne Zha winced as his open wounds dribbled
warm blood onto the damp jungle floor. His sash fluttered behind him as he
rolled onto his magical Wing Fire Wheels. Although the jungle was more
comparable to a forest, it certainly had a humid and uncomfortable air within
it. The young boy skidded to a halt, listening for anyone who might have chased
him. He wasn't very far from the central lane, but was still in adequate cover.
Ne Zha was not callow when it came to traversing the jungle, he had
participated in numerous wars between the Gods and had learned this battlefield
quite well. The boy's clothing was slightly shredded and wet from blood,
revealing the thin red cuts of his injured skin. After judging that he was in
the clear, he decided to catch his breath and rest at one of the enormous,
fearsome Manticore statues within the jungle. Crouching directly in front of
the scrawled writing of the statue, Ne Zha groaned and placed his spear down
onto the floor. The Manticore's shadow loomed over him, its bat-like wings
unfurled and almost regal lion gaze staring straight ahead. The prince moved
his reddened hands to the spinning Wind Fire Wheels under his soles, and
removed them. Placing his feet and bottom against the cold ground seemed to
provide a small amount of comfort to the wounded warrior, it was like a
grounded feeling of reassurance. He blinked slowly and sighed, looking up to
the brilliant sky. The rims of the Manticore took up a part of his vision, as
did the sage colored jungle canopy. However, the mostly cloudless and vibrant
blue sky seemed to smile on the boy as solid shafts of sunlight spread
throughout its manifolds. Far off to the opposite edge of the battlefield was
the dark, fiery clouds of the chaos breaching into Olympus. Ne Zha's vermilion
sash had seemed to lose its hovering ability and now rested onto his shoulders.
It came down to his lap, appearing almost alive due to its sheen.
Much like the sun, a magnificent presence suddenly appeared before Ne Zha. He
glanced to his left and dropped his jaw in wonder. The Greek Goddess of Love,
Aphrodite, smiled at him as she hovered over to the Manticore. Her appealing
clothing was very revealing and seductive. The fair-skinned woman was tall and
curvaceous, possessing blonde hair in bountiful locks and crystal blue eyes
that shone with sincerity. Her face was well proportioned and attractive.
Elegant curves outlined her beautiful facial features to emphasize the contrast
of her eyes, skin color, and lips. Ne Zha's eyes darted away from her face and
basked in the sight of her enormous cleavage, which was put on proud display by
her Greek outfit: a fancy blue loin-clothe and skirt hybrid adorned with golden
rings, and a daring bikini-like top. It was incredible. Ne Zha was also
mesmerized by her long and slender legs, wide hips, sexy thighs, bubbly
buttocks, along with her lean naval and tightly defined abdomen. Aphrodite's
womanly frame combined her sexy, light musculature with her tall height and
plump curves. Her figure was so impressive that Ne Zha could not resist
hardening from underneath his crisp, white shorts.
"I heard the jingling of bells and what do I find? An adorable little one such
as yourself." the Goddess warmly stated. Her lips formed a cute smile as she
approached the young boy. Aphrodite's eyes widened as she came closer to Ne
Zha. He truly was adorable, so much so that there seemed to be an attraction to
him. His small feet pushed himself up, and the boy puffed out his chest as she
arrived at the Manticore statue. With a spin of her staff and a divine kiss
directed at his torso, Aphrodite discharged a ray of pink, healing magic
towards the injured prince. The massive pair of pink lips and the loud sound
that accompanied them them startled the boy, but he felt a comforting warmth
from the solid kiss when it collided and fused with his body.
"Thank you, my lady." Ne Zha stammered out, hoping that the Goddess wouldn't
notice the bulge protruding from between his legs. The woman's breasts seemed
excessively large, as the rounded globes of perfection blocked some of
Aphrodite's face from view when he looked up to her. His wounds healed and
closed up quickly, and soon Ne Zha was feeling strong again.
"It's what I do, no really that's all it is. I normally never enter this vast,
uncivilized jungle. Yet, I'm very glad that I did." spoke the Goddess. Ne Zha's
large, beautiful eyes and lashes captivated her. She decided to get a closer
look at his fetching face. Aphrodite uncrossed her legs and fell heavily onto
the jungle floor. Standing was a bit unfamiliar to her after all the time she
spent floating. The Goddess leaned forwards to balance on her staff, and thus
brushed her cleavage against Ne Zha's face. He had been close to losing his
balance due to the weight of Aphrodite's tits onto his head, but Ne Zha
regained his composure and let out a muffled complain. After a moment, he then
went silent.
"Eek! Oh, well now that was sudden. Sorry." Aphrodite apologized, her clear and
feminine voice rang throughout the jungle. It was then that she noticed where
her chest was. Ne Zha's nostrils were blowing warm air onto her bare skin,
sending tingles of arousal to her nipples and heart. The Goddess's eyelids
fluttered, and she sighed in relaxed pleasure. Noticing her refusal to move her
chest out of his face, the almost smothered young boy pushed his blushing
cheeks and nose further in between her tits. His hands also came up to grope
her breasts. Rubbing the soft pair of tits was an alien action to Ne Zha. He
clumsily grabbed and massaged at her cleavage, placing his palms onto her
rounded, bouncy breasts. Each breast had a small weight to them, and were
malleable. His fingers gently clenched and released her huge breasts with a
curious, playful series of motions.
Ne Zha provided a pleasant shock to Aphrodite when he roughly pulled her top
down and exposed her light-pink nipples and large areolas. His fingers sunk
into her cleavage, brushing against her hardening buds of flesh. Her top
slipped underneath her tits and behaved like a shelf of sorts. The buxom
cleavage now hung over the bikini-top and rested against Aphrodite's rib-cage,
hoisted up by the clothing underneath them.
Ne Zha clutched her opulent breasts and happily moved them in a circular
pattern, rubbing his face and ears as well as his hair into her warm chest
while pushing and squeezing her tits. His eyes were shut and he was smiling,
obviously ecstatic about this opportunity. Ne Zha could hear her quick
heartbeat, and he kissed her tits and started to suck on the sensitive buds of
hard flesh. His soft, small tongue swirled and scraped onto her wet tits as his
lips produced a suction on her surrounding areolas and the buds of flesh
themselves. This elicited an erotic squeal from Aphrodite's mouth, that
transformed into a drawn out moan. The Goddess was biting her lower lip,
appearing drowsy eyed as she felt even more aroused from Ne Zha's caresses. She
leaned further onto her staff as she gripped it with two hands, jutting out her
firm bottom as she stretched her back. This forward motion forced both her and
Ne Zha to fall to the verdant grass below. Ne Zha fell onto his buttocks, his
back to the scrawled writing on the giant, stone Manticore statue. His legs
were spread, and his bulge was exposed to the world. Aphrodite had fallen onto
her arms and chest, her ass was now like a hump in the air with her bent legs
placed behind her. Her staff had slipped out of her grasp, and the magical
healing beam that connected to Ne Zha had vanished. Aphrodite let out a small
groan and looked up to Ne Zha, charming the boy with her wonderfully
mesmerizing eyes. The boy was holding his back, rubbing his bottom with an
expression of mild discomfort etched onto his face.
Aphrodite then noticed the obtrusive bulge in between the young boy's legs,
which was now visible because his green lotus skirt had ridden up to his
waistline. She gasped, her wide eyes locked onto the sight of his crotch. With
a slow, devilish voice the Goddess rhetorically questioned Ne Zha with,
"Could it be you're feeling this way because of me young one?" her soft voice
uttered.
Ne Zha, now embarrassed, closed his legs together and remained silent. He
furrowed his brow and sucked his lower lip into his mouth, refusing to look
Aphrodite in the eye. Getting erect was a new experience for him, it was
difficult to completely cover with his thighs due to its huge size.
Without waiting for an answer, Aphrodite crawled forwards and smirked at the
young boy. Her breasts swayed as gravity tugged them down to the grass. Her
shoulders moved slowly as she approached Ne Zha, glancing from his attractive
face to his impressive bulge. Excited and eager, Aphrodite placed the tip of
her index finger onto his bulge, sliding his skirt even further up onto his
pelvis and belly. Her finger retreated after Ne Zha let out a high moan, but
then poked him again in the same spot. There was a moisture accumulating at the
location where she had prodded. A certain smell was also forming, and by now a
small circle of wet, discolored fabric had formed at his crotch. Aphrodite
snickered and moved her head forwards. Ne Zha could only see the golden locks
of her scalp now, and jerked his body when he felt her teeth softly nibble and
bite onto his penis from above his clothing. He gasped in pleasure, and relaxed
his trembling legs. Ne Zha placed his hands onto Aphrodite's thin neck, sliding
them up to her head. She continued her light teasing, gently biting him or
licking at the moisture ridden area of where his penis was behind. Ne Zha's
head had been secreting fluid onto the front of his shorts, and Aphrodite was
finding this watery, smelly juice to her liking.
"Let me take care of this. I'm the root of the problem after all." Aphrodite
jokingly announced, emphasizing the word "root" by pinching whatever thick
flesh she could at the base of Ne Zha's member with her thumb and index finger.
His cock was aching, it was pushing up against the front of his trousers and
desired to be more intimately caressed. Aphrodite raised the young boy's legs
and slid his trousers off of his legs, moving them as well as the bands at his
calves down to his bell anklets. The boy spread his legs and sat his bare
buttocks onto the jungle floor, enjoying the soft touch of the earth upon his
skin and muscle. Aphrodite tried to hide her surprise when she observed Ne
Zha's fully erect, rigid member. It twitched and jumped, standing upwards and
solid in its masculine splendor.
"Oh my, this is beautiful!" Aphrodite finally sputtered out, moving her head
side to side as she scanned his cock from top to bottom. Ne Zha curled his
belly as he slid down the front of the Manticore statue, his lotus cuirass and
the back of his head were scraping against the chilled stone but he ignored the
discomfort. The boy felt glad when the Goddess expressed her satisfaction at
his cock, a small pride had blossomed in his core.
The vixen slid herself forwards and sat on her bent legs. She supported her
upright torso by resting onto her knees, shins, and the tops of her high-heel
covered feet. The weight of her breasts always did bring a slight strain to her
shoulders, so she took care not to pain them too much. Aphrodite built up spit
in her mouth and then dragged her palm and fingers over her tongue. She spread
her slimy saliva onto Ne Zha's hot penis, stroking it and lathering it with her
spit. The boy grunted with an almost feminine moan when he felt Aphrodite's
hot, raw hands on his cock. She tugged at his burning penis, stretching his
skin up and down as she lubed his cock up with slippery spit. Aphrodite looked
down to her breasts and allowed a single, viscous trickle of saliva to fall
onto her tits. She continued to do this, spreading her spit onto her breasts as
she stroked Ne Zha with her sticky, wet hands.
"You do this too, boy. We both want to get nice and wet." Aphrodite encouraged,
smiling at Ne Zha. Her vagina was moist now as well, but she wouldn't go that
far with this boy. She was a married woman and adding a minor to her list of
adulterous sex partners just wouldn't sit right with her and many, many others.
Ne Zha spat onto his hands and moved them to her nipples, pinching her big pink
tits and rubbing her wide areolas. Aphrodite sighed and moaned softly,
whispering soothing and dirty words of encouragement to Ne Zha. The Goddess of
Love expertly judged that her breasts were sufficiently lubed up now, so she
clapped her tits together and swept her knees forwards.
"Lean back and just enjoy. If you feel like something is coming, tell me
immediately. Okay?" the Goddess passionately ordered. Ne Zha let out a weak,
anxious sound of agreement. His scrotum appeared to melt down onto his thighs,
sinking deeper between his legs. Ne Zha's cock twitched once more, sending a
dribble of seminal fluid out from his urethra and down to his veined shaft.
Aphrodite slid her breasts forwards and locked his cock in between her
cleavage. She moved her breasts over the sides of his long and thick cock,
slathering more spit onto his penis. The friction of her wet breasts sinking
onto his penis and rubbing against his sensitive skin sent an immediate blast
of overwhelming pleasure to Ne Zha's mind. His loins were numbed a bit as the
soothing feeling of Aphrodite's breasts onto his cock spread throughout his
loins and buttocks.
The Goddess bent her forearms and placed her hands in front of the respective
shoulder of the arm they belonged to. With this, she could squeeze her massive
tits together and tighten her slippery hold on Ne Zha's penis. The sides of her
forearms, as well as her elbows nestled against her tits, pressing onto them
and tightening her hold onto Ne Zha's cock. Aphrodite sent another trickle of
spit down onto his glans. The hot, bubbly fluid and warm flesh that was rubbed
onto his head stimulated the boy like nothing before. He clenched his belly and
groaned, touching the grass below him as entire sheets of pleasure glossed and
polished his fat cap. Aphrodite laughed and moved her cleavage up and down onto
his cock, smothering it and fully enveloping his dick in her bouncy mounds. She
sighed and grunted along with Ne Zha, springing her bent legs along with her
body as it bobbed onto his cock. Ne Zha bounced his pelvis in return to her
movements, roughly sliding his bent legs against the ground with every pelvic
movement. He smoothly and quickly pumped hot breaths out of his mouth, crying
out every so often with a shrill groan.
Ne Zha was gratifying himself by driving his cock into Aphrodite's tits and
separating them. Her breasts swept against the bumpy texture of his shaft and
the sensitive flesh of his squishy crown. The spit coated his penis fairly
well, and proved to be great lubrication. However, every so often the cooling
saliva would need to be refreshed with a fresh layer of sticky, stringy spit.
His head and shaft glistened as it was titty-fucked, and he could feel his
testicles tingle in ecstasy. Aphrodite transferred her hands to the sides of
her fleshy mounds to hold them like handles, and began to move her breasts in a
unique pattern. She slid each of her breasts in inverse order as she bobbed
onto his cock, making sure to squeeze and hug his penis with as much slippery
skin and bouncy flesh as she could. This produced even more euphoria to Ne Zha,
who was practically intoxicated by pleasure. He dug into the ground with his
fingers and clenched his buttocks, relieving hard sighs from his mouth as his
release approached. Ne Zha wrinkled his tight abdomen, tightening his fair-
skinned belly as he gritted out,
"I feel like I'm going to blow!"
Aphrodite gasped and fought his cock, forcing her breasts in rapid fashion up
and down over his penis. She stroked his cock with her titties until the tip of
his penis swelled and ejaculated. Ne Zha grunted loudly and held out his erotic
moan, jerking his pelvis as his swollen cock squeezed out four to five lengthy
jets of viscous sperm. The sides of the boy's face were numb, and his soaring
mind was struggling to regain a hold of his core. His rope-like discharge of
bitter, sticky milk clung onto Aphrodite's skin and trickled down her breasts.
She laughed and encouraged Ne Zha with more dirty talk, puckering her lips and
wagging her tongue as if she was going to suck the head of his penis. Ne Zha
continued to groan and sigh, shutting his eyes tightly and wriggling his hips.
Aside from his pelvis and groin, his body felt relaxed. Ne Zha could feel warm
streams of his cum force their way up the inside tube of his cock and out of
his sensitive urethra, encouraged by the flexing flesh of his penis.
Ne Zha's testicles had shrunken inwards and tightened when he expended his cum.
He had blindly fired his long streams of hot ejaculate onto Aphrodite's chest,
forming creamy and messy splats of gooey sperm on her fair skin. His erupting
cock had managed to spurt cum up onto her throat and chin, and it all came
sliding down to fall onto her heaving, fomented titties. The two of them panted
in unison. Aphrodite rubbed his salty cum onto her tits, expressing her
lecherous satisfaction at her own salacious performance. Ne Zha was grinning,
trying to recover from his first ejaculation. His slick penis had gone a little
limp, but still retained its swollen girth and leaked sperm. It drooped over to
the side, sending a drop of his young cum onto his previously unsoiled sash,
staining the clothe with a reminder of his encounter.
***** Chapter 2 *****
Chapter Summary
     This takes place in the Domination map. Ne Zha finds himself as the
     play-thing of a Goddess,
(Egyptian)
Ne Zha disliked the sandy, arid arena that the Egyptian Pantheon were most
familiar to. The dusk and dawn had merged to form a marvelous fusion in the sky
above the battleground. One half was a radiant sun within a clear blue sky and
the other was a maelstrom of billions of spectacular stars inside of colorful
cosmic shading. The obelisks and statues decorating the illustrious battlefield
were impressive as well, and there was always intense combat in the central
nexus of the battlefield. Ne Zha zoomed out of his team's base and passed by
flawlessly crafted, towering obelisks and jackal-headed Egyptian statues. Ne
Zha's Wind Fire Wheels left hot trails of flames onto the already sun scorched
ground. The beating star was punishing the location with its dehydrating solar
glory. Ne Zha missed his homeland, where the climate conditions were not so
arid and dry. Vegetation was sparse, as was shade. The only location that
seemed to be comfortable was the much sought for central lane, where an oasis
of sorts had been established amid an unnatural circle of glyphs. Most of the
stone walls in this region had gorgeous hieroglyphics etched into their orange
surfaces, and braziers of glowing, dancing green fire seemed to be placed
everywhere. Wonderful pyramids with golden tips were observed to be in the
distance, surrounding this vast location. Even further were massive mountains
encircling the landscape, not a speck of life was seen on them. Fallen pillars
and huge, unlit braziers were spread out in the open expanses of the jungle.
They behaved like barriers, and were proof of the fallen architecture the Gods
and Goddesses had toppled when they warred.
Ne Zha was spinning his spear weapon in his hands, both ends of his sash
fluttering behind him with a graceful sway, when he arrived at the right-most
control location. Minions were already battling with their curved metal weapons
and battle-axes. There were no enemy Gods or Goddesses in sight. Additionally,
Ne Zha observed how the Sand Guardian, defeated and tamed by an ally earlier in
the war, was assisting his forces in pushing through the power shrines. A
floating island of stone with an obelisk placed onto it were hovering above the
Sand Guardian, appearing like an antennae. The mystical humanoid being charged
blasts of burning sand between his hands and fired them at the enemy minions.
These attacks resulted in gruesomely afflicted victims, whose skin and bones
had been burned or corroded harshly by the volleys of flaming sand. This
devastating artillery was definitely a necessary asset to possess in this
theater of war.
With this ease of mind, Ne Zha decided to visit the stone temple where the
Olympian Harpies usually nested. His magical abilities regenerated much quicker
when he possessed a blue idol of Mana stimulation, and the Harpies were famous
for possessing these items. He approached the doorway and peeked inside, taking
care not to accidentally fall into the deep pockets of water that formed on the
wide approach to the building. The entire ruined temple was empty, and spacious
as well. The glowing magical symbol on the ground was spotless, it appeared
vibrant as it illuminated the floor. Ne Zha was about to exit the temple when
he heard a young and womanly voice exclaim with a playful tone of voice,
"Not so fast!"
The young boy did not identify where the projectile had come from, but he could
certainly feel a solid, heavy net of sorts collide into his torso. Thick weaves
of an odd material locked him into place, teetering on his Wind Fire Wheels as
he struggled to gain balance. Slowly, a tall Goddess entered the temple with
her long-bow fully drawn and an arrow notched onto one of its three glimmering
strings. She paused and lowered her bow, folding it up behind her back.
"Sorry! I didn't want to hurt you." she softly confessed.
Ne Zha had heard descriptions of this certain Egyptian Goddess, the caring yet
also dangerously skilled Weaver of Fate. Her name was Neith, and she had just
captured Ne Zha in a light bind of spiritual threads.
Neith was very tall, and possessed an alluring medium build covered over by
smooth, creamy and dark-olive skin. Two golden, continuous stripes were
tattooed onto most of her body, moving from her legs up to her shoulders. Her
curvy, sleek figure was lean and flexible, suitable for a nimble Goddess such
as herself. Neith wore heels that accentuated how slender and lengthy her
tanned legs were. The roundness of her curvy waist and cute, well developed
breasts was emphasized by her terribly revealing clothing. Her gossamer bikini
top covered the tips of her breasts and left everything about her sexy bosom
exposed. She wore no trousers, only a decorated thong of thin fabric. Aside
from serpent jewelry and long cuffs, Neith wore a colorful gorget of blue and
yellow beads, a single red gem stud being the highlight of her cultural
necklace. Ne Zha found it amusing how her necklace's color coordination matched
with her thong. Neith's medium-sized black hair was fashioned into a bob, with
thin locks coming down the sides of her attractive face. Gold bands were at the
tips of these locks, gleaming along with her gold colored serpent jewelry. A
crown of sorts was placed on top of Neith's head. This crown was a symbolic,
familiar trademark to Neith. It was recognizable by almost all due to its
unique shape and beautiful green crystal.
Neith's face was shaped nicely. Her jawline was soft, but not too masculine or
rounded. Her lips were plump and light in color. Traditional Egyptian tattoos
were located at her eye sockets, where two milky brown irises stared out at Ne
Zha from under her thin, black eyebrows. Her nose was short and straight, like
her chin. As Ne Zha took in the splendor of Neith's body, he could feel that
the strength of the spirit weaving was beginning to falter. However, before it
could fully fall apart, Neith took away his spear and Wind Fire Wheels. She
slid them over to a corner of the temple, placing her bow and quiver there as
well. Neith moved towards Ne Zha and leaned her face extremely close to his. He
noticed that her warm breath smelled pleasant, as did her silky hair. Gently,
the Goddess spoke to Ne Zha as she caressed his face.
"I...well...hi there! Precious...aren't you just handsome and...delicious
looking." Neith candidly stammered out, darting her eyes all over his youthful
face.
Neith took a pause, and then placed her silky lips onto his own with a sudden
force. The dry air had made them lose a bit of moisture, and Neith noticed
this. Ne Zha blinked in surprise, but then shut his eyes and felt himself sink
to the ground as the spirit threads loosened. Neith held onto the back of his
head and continued to kiss him, licking her lips onto his and moving her mouth
with passionate motions as the tips of the boy's toes tapped the floor. Her
head craned down to be level with the boy, and soon she was hugging him close
to her sexy belly as he reached up to her shoulders and kissed her in return.
Although it was sudden, Ne Zha was enjoying this pleasant intimacy with the
gorgeous Egyptian Goddess that had appeared before him.
"I think...I'm totally... in love with...your face... and body..." Neith
whispered in between each kiss.
The kissing was becoming sloppy and wet now, and both divine figures were
beginning to feel the initial signs of arousal. His hands gently explored the
smooth, tan skin of her lightly defined abdomen, much to Neith's pleasant
surprise. Her belly felt nice and firm to his palms, and soon Ne Zha's hands
came up from caressing her naval indent and up to her chest, where he slowly
removed the negligible clothe covering her breasts.
Her nipples were small, light-brown circles with an even darker bud of small,
hardening flesh located in the center of each of her areloae. Ne Zha caressed
her breasts with his small hands, eliciting a gentle sigh from Neith's mouth.
He cupped a full breast in each hand and rubbed them with his fingers. His
palms scraped against her nipples, forcing a shiver of excitement through
Neith's torso. Her eyes were shut and her brows were furrowed. She continued to
kiss Ne Zha, sucking in air with every free moment as she surrendered her body
to his touches. The boy merrily massaged her tits, going so far as to pinch the
tips of her breasts. She enjoyed his bold attitude, he seemed to be a natural.
After some time, Neith moved her mouth away from the boy's lips. Her eyes were
narrowed, appearing glossed over in lust. A thin string of transparent saliva
was connecting her lower lip to Ne Zha's own. She brought her wrist to her
mouth and smirked after she wiped it away. Her other arm went to cover her
breasts from his view. She glanced backwards at the open temple doorway, and
smiled to herself when she concluded that the coast was still clear. The taste
of Ne Zha's saliva in her mouth was pleasant, although it did feel lukewarm and
slimy.
"You're a nice kisser, little boy. Now sit down and let me see all of your
lovely body."
Neith's voice had become a slight bit husky, and she appeared slightly eager as
Ne Zha pulled his cuirass and white tunic over his head, tossing them to the
floor. His pectorals and abdomen were slim, hairless, and defined well with
muscle. His nipples were small, but had already hardened. He placed his hands
on the waistband of his shorts and glanced at Neith. She seemed to be intensely
focused on his crotch after immersing herself in the sight of his muscular
torso. With an air of pride, Ne Zha dropped his shorts and revealed himself
completely. He exposed his erect cock to the Goddess in a single motion, and
the results were amusing. It seemed as if Neith had been taken aback by a
sudden blow. Her head went to one side and she expressed disbelief when she
took in the sight of Ne Zha's hard cock at such short range. Her eyes were
locked onto his penis and scrotum as she leaned backwards in confusion.
"Whooooah, that is... big." Neith bluntly stated.
She suddenly began to chuckle, still in awe of the dimensions of Ne Zha's
penis. Her mouth began salivating, and she felt her loins ache as her arousal
grew. Neith was anxious to have a taste of Ne Zha's dick for herself. She
stared intently on the swollen curves to his bulging penis, feeling her taste
buds twinge. His head was thick, like the throbbing veins pulsing under his
clean skin. The shading of his cock was nice and creamy. There was no
unpleasant or electric aroma to his crown, just the scent of his musky seminal
fluids. His testicles were large and round, bulbous in shape and overflowing
from between his slim thighs. Neith wanted to see and feel his cute buttocks as
well, which were a bit more fair in color than the rest of his body. The sun
had made Ne Zha perspire during the battle, and his trek to the temple had
managed to produce a moist softness to his underarms, forehead, and most
importantly his genitals.
"Lean against the wall. This might feel strange, but trust me, the end will
just be so much more sweeter." Neith ominously commanded, snickering as she
guided Ne Zha to the wall.
The boy pressed his back and buttocks onto the chilled stone wall, shuddering
for a moment. His heart was already beating incredibly quick, and his breathing
was audible enough to cut the mostly silent air. Neith conjured a few silvery
threads and tested their strength with her hands, tugging on the ends of each
thread. She crossed one leg over her calf and held herself against the wall
with one hand, placing it directly next to Ne Zha's head. Her bottom stuck out,
and Ne Zha sneaked a glance at her hip and luscious, olive-toned ass.
"You have beautifully long hair. The mark on your forehead is also cute, lie
your eyes. But your best feature...is this." The Goddess whispered, leaning in
to speak at his left ear.
Neith grasped a good portion of his cock with her slender fingers, which evoked
a rush of blood through Ne Zha's cock. Her one hand held the threads while the
other moved its fingers to his head. There, Neith glided her palms onto his
crown so she could slather his precum onto her hand. This feeling made Ne Zha
slowly blink and groan as a wave of pleasure shot down from the top of his
cock. Neith then brought this hand up to her mouth and took a long lick. The
fluids were watery and bitter, but she liked how they tingled her tongue. Neith
coated her palm with thick, warm spit and then brought it down to the boy's
cock. Ne Zha closed his eyes and stiffened up his body, grunting as his
sensitive penis was stroked and twisted by Neith's soft, wet fingers. Her hands
went back and forth along his penis, squeezing him or relaxing their grip so
she could slide her wet palms and fingers over the skin and head of his penis.
Neith stared into Ne Zha'a face as she stroked him, noticing how the spit was
cooling too quickly.
She giggled to herself and crouched down. Neith kept her body upright by
standing on her bent legs, accentuating her calf muscles and quads. The hooded
snake jewelry on her leg hugged her firm muscle. She bent her back so that her
breasts were pushed forwards with her stomach, proudly displaying her naked
figure's slim build and alluring curves of soft tissue. Her waist was elegantly
shaped, combining with the sexy hump of her trim belly and the indents of her
hip-bones.
Neith transferred the spirit string from her hands to Ne Zha's penis, where she
wrapped the threads around the very base of his cock. This pressure forced his
penis to swell and appear bloated, further enlarging his member. He jerked his
body, prompting Neith to ascend from the temple floor.
"O-ow! What is that? What did you do?" Ne Zha worriedly spoke, concerned about
the health of his erect penis.
Neith caressed his hair and kissed him fully on the lips, now penetrating his
mouth with her tongue. Her flexible, lively tongue wriggled about inside of his
mouth. It swirled onto his own. It also licked his gums and teeth, and soon
Neith was sucking onto his tongue. She gasped when she let go of his lips,
smiling with her perfect teeth at the dazed young boy. His penis twitched, and
Ne Zha moaned, expressing his dislike for the cock ring of tight threads by
shutting his eyes and grimacing.
"Relax. This is going to feel amazing, just trust me. I love you too much to
ever hurt you." she passionately confessed, soothing the boy with her sweet and
sincere words.
Neith could half-believe what she was saying herself, Ne Zha had truly captured
her heart. Funny, she had been the one to literally capture him first.
After admitting and professing her love for the boy, Neith once more crouched
down so her face would be at his member. It looked mighty and pained, and Neith
was eager to nurture the penis and soothe the throbbing flesh. Neith held onto
his cock with both hands, teasing the tip of his sensitive head with her
fingertips while holding the bottom of his cock like a handle. She flexed it up
to his pelvis so she could perform oral sex onto his balls. Neith's tongue
snaked out of her mouth and dragged itself onto one of Ne Zha's loose
testicles. The boy moaned loudly when Neith's hot tongue lapped at his
hairless, loose scrotum. She moved her lips onto his balls, and tried to suck
on both of his nuts at once. They were so large that she could not fit both of
them onto the tongue. So with that, Neith slurped onto one fat testicle after
the other. Her warm breaths tickled Ne Zha's scrotum and thighs as her tongue
and silky lips sucked or licked his genitals. Neith's lower lip slid itself
against the surface of his round balls as she rooted her upper lip directly
below the base of his shaft. Her tongue licked side to side against his balls,
slathering saliva onto his large scrotum while juggling his shapely testicles
within her mouth.
Ne Zha could feel the loose skin of his scrotum fold and roll along with his
testicles as Neith's hot mouth played with them. Neith was making wet noises
emanate loudly from her mouth. Her mouth was overflowing with the skin and
sizable nuts. She nibbled and bit onto his scrotum, tugging it or stretching it
with her mouth while looking erotically up to Ne Zha's torso and face. His
hands were holding onto the walls, forming balled fists that trembled with his
knees. Neith slid her hand up and down Ne Zha's penis as she sucked his balls,
moving her hand in a twisting fashion. She stopped this and began to lick the
underside of his scrotum. Soon, Neith was gliding her palm against the slippery
tip of his head while slowly rubbing the top of her wrist against his shaft's
underbelly with her other hand. All of these soft motions of stroking and
caressing were driving Ne Zha wild.
"Puh..please just suck it! I want your mouth." Ne Zha pleaded in his high-
pitched, excited young voice.
The boy's voice had yet to deepen, and this young tone melted Neith's heart.
Her lips formed a coy smile, and she licked her tongue up from his scrotum and
onto the underside of his shaft. When Neith's hot, wet tongue scraped against
the skin of his penis Ne Zha clenched his abdomen and desperately felt the need
to cum. She had built him up for an ejaculation with her hands, and was now
just doing excessive oral gratification.
Neith removed one of her hands and placed the other onto the mid portion of his
cock, wrapping her fingers around the shaft. Her mouth came up to his head,
where she stretched her jaws and enveloped his entire cap into her mouth. Her
lips went past the ridges of his salty glans and moved down to his retreated
foreskin. Her tongue latched onto his head and slowly licked its way across the
surface of his glans. Her wet, warm mouth and silky lips sucked onto his penis
as she bobbed her head back and forth onto his cap. It was huge, and she needed
to stretch her lips quite widely in order to take in all of its shape. Ne Zha
was groaning hard, curling his toes and feeling a numbness on the sides of his
face as well as his hips. He threw his chin up and grunted, softly whining as
Neith went back and forth onto his crown as her hand stroked his shaft. The
friction between his sweaty flesh and her slippery hands felt very pleasant to
the boy, and her suction and warmth onto his sensitive penis was lighting a
fire in his core. His testicles shrunk into his scrotum because of his vehement
desire to cum. His veins pulsed along with his twitching member, that was now
so swollen that a new shade of violet coloring was appearing on the veins on
his cock. Wet hums escaped from Neith's mouth as her she sucked onto his
member.
Neith stretched his foreskin back to reveal the sensitive flesh at the neck of
his penis. Her tongue swirled around his head and then down to his neck, where
she rubbed the tip of her tongue onto the exposed pink meat, as well as under
his foreskin. Neith moved her lips back to the tip of his cock. Her tongue
slapped itself against the sides of his head in a rapid fashion. His glistening
cap was now smothered in frothy saliva and precum. She moved his cock to the
right and licked along his shaft, going slowly up and down his meat with her
warm tongue. Neith returned to her sucking, and soon starting to deepthroat his
cock with a slow and steady approach. She would distend her jaw as far as she
could when her mouth went forwards onto his crown and shaft. When she was
returning, her lips would lock down onto his shaft and suck as she pulled her
mouth up. Her throat was becoming agitated with each deep gag. Neith puffed out
warm breaths onto Ne Zha's penis as she sucked him, sliding her hand up and
down his cock alongside her mouth. The further stimulation of her stroking and
warm breaths was encouraging the boy to ejaculate much too strongly now. He
grabbed Neith's head with his small hands and pulled her head onto his cock. He
slid his huge member further into her mouth, enjoying how it forcibly traveled
over her smooth tastebuds and reached the area near the back of her throat.
Neith's cheeks were now blown out instead of being sucked in, and tears were
forming at her eyes. She grabbed onto his buttocks and massaged his firm
bottom. Her hands spread his cheeks and caressed his thighs, pinching his skin
as he began to buck his pelvis into her mouth. Her lips pulled themselves back
against his slick cock, and her wide mouth was trembling from the young boy's
forceful thrusts.
"I want to come! Take the threads off, please!" Ne Zha croaked out.
"Mmmph hmmph!" Neith erotically hummed in response.
He grunted loudly as his pelvis moved in an automatic fashion against Neith's
face. Her cheeks were reddened and she was gagging. Neith was pouring saliva
out of the corners of her mouth and over her stretched lips. She moved her
fingers to the spirit threads and with a swift, simple motion, untied them. Ne
Zha's eyes shot open and he screamed in ecstasy. Neith let out a muffled shout
as well, closing her eyes and swallowing the viscous jets of sperm that Ne Zha
fired into her gullet. Her tongue was fomented with his bitter sperm as he
clenched his ass and shoved his penis forwards. Hot cum glazed over Neith's
gums and teeth, sliding down her esophagus as she swallowed glob after glob of
his boy sperm. The sticky fluids even managed to escape from her cock-plugged
mouth and drizzle onto the floor between her bent legs. Neith's chin quivered
as Ne Zha's testicles flattened and pressed against it. The boy squeezed even
more sperm out of his cock and blasted Neith's throat with another discharge of
smelly cum. She managed to pull away from his cock after swallowing for an
entire minute, gulping down load after load of his hot sperm. There was a
stuffed feeling in the Goddess's belly after she chugged his cum. Once more Ne
Zha had felt his penis flex as it forced sperm out of the head's narrow slit.
Her mouth was a complete swamp of milky, semi-transparent sperm. Cum was under
her tongue, hanging from the roof of her mouth, even clinging onto the
membranes in her throat. Neith was very fortunate that no amount of sperm
traveled through her sinuses and out her nose. Sperm drooled out of her mouth
and hung over her glazed lips and chin. The sperm's consistency was like that
of syrup. Neith appeared completely overwhelmed, but was feeling accomplished
and even more intimate with Ne Zha. She closed her eyes and smiled with
glimmering, cum-stained teeth when Ne Zha bucked his pelvis once more and
stroked out a final glob of sperm. The stringy jet of thick cum splattered onto
one side of her face, with a few twisted strands reaching over her nose and
cheeks to the other side. It trickled down her face, cooling off as it bonded
and clumped together onto her skin in a sticky layer. Neith was startled by
this sudden facial, but she expressed happiness anyways.
"Oh no! Here, use my sash to clean your face." Ne Zha worriedly exclaimed.
The boy had mostly recovered from his ejaculation and was drifting back into
reality. Neith just laughed and stood up. She covered her exposed nipples with
the clothe of her bikini top and licked her fingers clean of ejaculate.
"I should have expected a flood like that to come after making you hold it in
for so long. Was I right, though? Did it feel stunning, in the end?" the
Goddess questioned, tilting her head at the boy.
He blushed and hugged her, his head buried into her muscular belly.
"I guess that's a good enough answer. I need to wash this off. Good-bye, I'm
afraid the battle is still going on and I can't just leave the minions or my
allies for you."
"We'll meet again...Neith" Ne Zha confidently stated.
He looked determined and grateful, and had said her name aloud for the first
time. Neith felt her heart flutter, and she smiled warmly to the boy. Ne Zha
clothed himself as Neith exited the temple and began to return to base. She
placed her bow behind her back and saluted him, winking at the young boy before
vanishing. Ne Zha discovered the spirit thread she had used to bind his penis
at his feet. He knelt down and shook his head, chuckling. Another special
moment had come to the young boy, and he would cherish the memory forever.
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter Summary
     This takes place in the Joust map. Ne Zha has a tryst with a certain
     destructive Goddess.
(Hindu)
Flowing banners of a multitude of colors and symbols. Completely stocked
audience seating and aged stone architecture crafted by a master stonemason. A
pleasant, radiant yet cloudy sky overlooked the wide lanes that breathed with
gusts of fresh and crisp wind. Splendid castles were at either end of the
central lanes, which were flanked by curvy jungle corridors. Striped tents with
all manner of activity were propped up like festival stalls, yet were void of
visitors. This was the Joust warground, where the Gods and Goddesses violently
quarreled to the delight and favor of mortal onlookers. To either side of the
crooked central lane was the jungle, a slim channel bordered by stone walls and
vegetation, that housed camps and the nesting areas of monstrous beings. It was
in a certain jungle that Ne Zha was located, absent from battle but not alone.
The scarlet tents that were inhabited by the Cyclops Warriors were free for any
to enter or exit. There was a lengthy period of time that followed the
extermination of any of these camp's inhabitants, a couple hours or so was the
average time before these beings were mystically returned to life by
incomprehensible forces of nature. Once a god or Goddess had slain the
warriors, their bodies would vanish and only reappear when the time was
reached. Until then, the camps remained ghostly and lifeless. One of these
camps had its leftmost tent shut out to the exterior world. The thick curtain
that behaved like a doorway to the tent was drawn to a close, and the tall tent
appeared quiet from the outside. Inside of the serene camp's closed tent was Ne
Zha and a blue-skinned Goddess of War. Her name was Kali, and she was the
ferocious Hindu Goddess of Destruction.
The floor of the tent had various rugs and clothe sheets thrown over it,
producing a colorful yet disorganized array of soft flooring. The inside of the
tent was dark, with a thin and solid shaft of light coming in from a tear
inside of the tent's conical roof. Radiant light streamed onto the bare back of
Ne Zha's young figure. Kali smiled at him and sensually spoke,
"Go on and put it in. You look like you might break me, but I want to feel it
for myself."
Ne Zha swallowed and nodded, staring intensely at her livid vagina. His meaty
crown connected with her velvety lips, and he pushed himself into a pussy for
the first time. Kali's lubricated lips and vestibule glided over the smooth
head of cock, sucking him in to the entrance of her cunt. His penis poked into
the tight hole and slid itself past the bumpy rims of her vaginal entrance. Ne
Zha felt his penis contract as it dug into her hot, fleshy walls. Kali sighed
loudly with erotic relief, overpowered for a moment by the rough insertion of
Ne Zha's raw penis penetrating her cunt. The boy was shaking, groaning as he
pulled his penis back from within her so a stronger thrust forwards could
follow his initial invasion.
His shoulders and spine were stretched and flexed as he moved his entire body
along with every one of his loving thrusts and shoves. Kali was on the floor,
her legs folded up to her head, where she held onto each oh her ankles with a
single hand. Her lower back was raised above the ground, the bare skin of her
spine was rubbing onto the fabric beneath her body. Possessing two more free
hands located at the sides of her folded legs,, Kali used them to intimately
lace her fingers between Ne Zha's own. He gripped her hands and squeezed them,
fucking her with a steady pace as he pushed her knuckles onto the ground with
every shove. The sleek bend pf Kali's back was curled even more as Ne Zha's
pelvis smacked harder against her. Ne Zha adored the luscious curves of Kali's
firm ass and sexy thighs. The ovular shape of her strong calves appeased him,
along with the sight of her small, pointed feet and curling toes. The blue
pigmentation to her skin had been an alien sight to Ne Zha in the beginning.
However he seemed to have responded positively by becoming even more aroused
when he observed the muscles beneath her blue skin move along with her erotic
body, or the sheen of the sunlight on her sweaty skin. Her mound was large,
round, and hairless. Her puffy labia lips caressed his long member as it slid
in and out of her tight cunt with small squelching sounds. Kali's ass cheeks
jiggled whenever Ne Zha collided against them with his pelvis and swaying, fat
scrotum. He loved feeling his testicles smack and sink into the cleft of Kali's
bubbly and firm buttocks. Tingles of warm pleasure coursed through his loins as
his penis was sucked on by the slick folds of Kali's tight pussy.
Ne Zha was on his knees and toes, curling the small digits as his raw knees
scratched against the soft rugs underneath him. His naked body moved at a
modest pace on top of Kali's indecently exposed figure. Her boots were gone,
and her loincloth was torn away to reveal her bald, azure pubis and the dark-
pink flesh of her aroused vagina. The red clothe on her torso had been clipped
to reveal her shivering breasts, dark-blue nipples, and the lightly sculpted
muscle of her blue-skinned belly. The boy's own lightly chiseled abdominal
muscles and pectorals were sprinkled in beads of his sweat, and his face was
contorted into a concentrated expression of euphoric submission. His wet lips
were formed into an indecent "o" shape that huffed out hot, hard breaths. His
hair swayed along with his head as he pushed and pulled at Kali's body with his
cock. His ribcage could be seen from behind the muscular flesh of his strong
chest, where his hard nipples were also located. His huge penis was wet from
the vaginal fluids of Kali's aroused pussy. She was slathering the juices
inside of her vaginal canal all onto Ne Zha's solid, meaty member as he slammed
his hard cock into her body over and over.
His skin was stretched as his penis was dragged on by Kali's hot, slippery
cunt. His penis moved upwards inside of her, evoking wondrous feelings of
pleasure between both partners. Kali's glowing irises complimented her long,
black eyelashes and dark-blue lips. Her attractive facial features morphed
second after second as Ne Zha's massive penis stretched apart her insides and
banged against her cervix. Her sensitive vaginal canal's walls were repeatedly
scraped against and poked. The prodding invader was hot and hard, and the bumpy
texture of Ne Zha's veined shaft was producing sensational friction that drove
Kali wild. She wrinkled her belly and grunted loudly when Ne Zha's large,
squishy crown managed to smack onto her g-spot after his penis flexed upwards
once more. He was moving balls deep into Kali, slapping against her warm and
wet cunt in a staccato rhythm.
Kali moaned and wailed, crying out in erotic squeals and sighs as she felt her
core clench together and her hips go numb. Ne Zha threw his weight along with
his thrusts, trying to reach as far inside of Kali as he could, pushing the
woman's ass down onto the floor with every buck and push. His head was already
familiar to the constricted feeling inside of Kali's bumpy vagina, and his
shaft was hungry for the pleasurable grip of her cunt. Kali's once narrow slit
was forced wide open as Ne Zha's raw cock slithered in and out of her
voluminous pussy. Kali held out her erotic groans and sighs of ecstasy as Ne
Zha quickened his pace. His buttocks clenched together with every one of his
pelvic thrusts, quivering whenever he felt Kali try and suck his retreating
penis back into her cunt by coiling onto his shaft and head. Transparent juices
dribbled off of his penis and onto his large scrotum, which trembled alongside
Kali's ass and thighs.
Kali moaned and pulled her legs further back, touching her long locks of black
hair against her bare ankles. The thick braids of black hair on the sides of
her head were tucked beneath her legs, and shook with her body and head piece
as Ne Zha pounded it with his erotic tempo. Her other two hands were laced with
Ne Zha's fingers. Their hands moved side to side as the boy parted his arms and
repeatedly pushed his waist against her. He angled his knees in separate
directions and pumped harder into Kali's cunt. His penis plunged her insides up
and down, stirring them up with his slippery cock as his crown forcefully
knocked against her g-spot. Kali's shattered voice grunted out gibberish as she
rolled her eyes up and contracted her vagina and abdomen. Her climaxes arrived
with every smack Ne Zha delivered to her g-spot. Kali came with every one of
his thrusts, practically losing almost all sense of reality as her body
experienced spectacular waves of euphoria and pleasure. It was as if she was in
intense estrus, yowling moans and extended wails of pleasure all the while
praising Ne Zha's penis for its outrageous size and magnificent power.
Her nipples and clitoris were so erect and beautiful that Ne Zha judged them
the highlight of her sexual regions. Kali's ass shook as she muttered a garbled
trail of nonsense, sighing and moaning loudly. She erupted out climaxes as fast
as Ne Zha fervently bucked into her. The contracting motions, curling inside of
her vagina had pushed him over the edge. After burrowing a vast majority of his
thick penis inside of Kali's tight cunt sleeve, Ne Zha's clenched buttocks and
hips trembled while the rest of his body relaxed. His scrotum shrunk in and
began to squeeze hot jizz through his cock and into Kali's cunt. When she felt
warm splatters of his sperm collide against her inner walls and bond together
inside of her womb, she reached another orgasm. This one was the pinnacle, the
one that made her entire body shake and sway as she shouted and cursed with
sexually charged squeals or moans. The boy voiced his release with drawn out
statements of drowsy victory. His breathing was low and deliberate, and a bead
of sweat fell off of his temple and onto Kali's sexy, slender belly.
Ne Zha grunted and clenched his teeth, throwing his head back as Kali's tongue
exited her mouth and stabbed at the air. Her eyes were shut and her face was
expressing a gleeful look of sexual victory and overwhelming pleasure as a
wonderful warmth spread through her cunt. Ne Zha pounded against her sticky
thighs and slick pussy, sliding his beefy cock in and out of her wet channel as
he spurted more jets of his milky-white and viscous sperm inside of her. The
young boy jutted his belly out and held onto the root of his shaft, squeezing
it firmly as he felt himself spew load after load of sperm. His bulging head
and swollen veins flexed with his shaft's tissue as hot cum discharged itself
from his urethra in wonderful, arcing ropes and globs. Kali's wet insides were
covered in Ne Zha's spooge. It dribbled out of her pussy and between her
cheeks, clinging into the inside of her ass cleft. Ne Zha's pelvis was smeared
with his cum and Kali's own semen, forming a sticky mixture that smelled
raunchy and electric.
Ne Zha exited her flooded pussy and gently stroked his cock. Thick trickles of
his milky sperm fell in heavy drops onto the rugs below. Kali's pussy was
overflowing with his sperm, and much of it was dribbling across her blue skin.
Ne Zha's cock retained its thick girth, his veins were still visibly swollen
but his length had diminished and his head was shrinking. The boy panted hard,
his chest was heaving as he recovered from his ejaculation. It had put him into
a stupor, one that had overwhelmed his mind. His thoughts rushed to him, and he
felt his sated lust dwindle. Ne Zha moved to the side, leaving Kali's body. He
fell flat his back next to the Hindu assassin, holding onto one of her four
hands as he spread his limbs out onto the ground. Kali's legs fell to the
floor, her knees were bent and angled away from each other to expose her
adulterated cunt's image in full view. Her voluminous breasts were resting onto
her chest, hanging off to each side of her rib-cage while gently moving along
with her loud breathing.
"So, how was your first time?" the Goddess smugly remarked. She glanced over to
the young boy and smiled, noting her body's size in comparison to his own
slender figure. The two partners were recovered from their exhausting climaxes
quickly, but their desire for intercourse had sharply fallen. Bodily chemicals
of arousal had stopped pumping and coursing through their bodies. Only now were
their bodies breaking out of the sore exhaustion that intense sexual exercise
produced. Ne Zha grinned, panting and relaxing his eyelids as he cozily rested
onto the laid out clothe below.
"That. Was. Awesome! I never expected you to bait me here. Best decision of my
life, hands down. Ah, no pun intended." the child replied. Kali mildly giggled,
her heart swelled as she laid next to the wonderful boy. He had been
enthusiastic to lose his virginity when the Hindu Goddess seductively invited
the boy inside of the tent. Kali turned onto her side, propping her head up
with one arm, the two others laid themselves onto the floor palms-down while
her final hand reached across her torso and rested onto her belly. She tightly
rubbed her wet thighs, relaxing a laid out leg in front of the other. The metal
jewelry she wore clinked together as she moved her body to face him.
"I feel stuffed, your young seed is still coming out and my clothing is torn.
You owe me for this, young one." she coyly spoke, her eyelids narrowed as she
smirked at the boy. Ne Zha had found it startling when he observed how a
serious Goddess such as Kali melted to him during their love-making. She had
smoldered the image of the fetching boy into her mind and took initiative in
seducing the prince. He had been concerned at first, but now felt an intimate
connection to the Goddess who had taken his virginity.
"I'm afraid our time is almost up. I fear those one-eyed beasts shall be
returned soon, and anyways I must not abstain from my duty to end the suffering
this war brings." spoke the assassin. She addressed the issue at hand calmly
and concisely, and Ne Zha felt even more admiration for her. Kali understood
that this war between the deities was a terrible thing, but fighting was the
only real way to rectify the situation.
The curves of her bare bottom and breasts enticed him, and he could not help
but harden from the sight.
"Wait! I-I still have some left. One more time, pleeeeeeease?" he begged, Kali
narrowed her eye-lids and gave the boy an amused look. Her eyes widened as his
penis began to swell to its previous size again. She felt a shudder of arousal
swim into her loins, and Kali clicked her tongue. Her hands went to her labia
lips, and she spread them apart so Ne Zha could be mesmerized by the color of
her wet cunt. She then brought it towards his face, and giggled as he opened
his mouth and brought it to her pussy.
***** Chapter 4 *****
Chapter Summary
     This takes place in the Siege map. Ne Zha is stalked by a Goddess.
(Mayan)
The tropical battlefield most familiar to the Mayan pantheon was known for its
grueling jungle combat and lane attrition. Massive, gloomy stone pyramids of
Mesoamerican design overlooked this magnificent warground on two of its
parallel sides. The multiple levels of these constructs were shaded gray and
black colors aged through time. These steadfast buildings towered over the sage
canopies of the lofty trees and their thin trunks. Winding branches held vines
that draped over them, and dense vegetation filled out the jungle. Ancient,
colorful designs of dedicated artistic magnificence were chiseled into the
jungle's walls of rock. Bordering the jungle's depths and perimeter was
fencing, stone hedges, as well as totems of well sculpted Mayan architecture.
All possessed solid edges and angles on the stone they were cut from. Far off
in every direction was a great, picturesque rainforest as well as an expansive
canyon of grand rock and earth. The wide-leafed emerald fauna of the location
adored the stone tiles embedded into the soil, and wide-mouthed braziers of
warm fire decorated the region to provide illumination. The earth seemed to
have cracked to reveal stalagmites in the vicinity of the jungle's camps and
clearings. These spikes of rock held purple glows that gave them a magical
aura. The center of the jungle was a flattop of smooth pale gray sandstone. The
ground held hundreds of lines which were cut into its surface. Enormous faces
and chiseled archways served as the landmarks to each faction's base and
fountain. The flat tops of the pyramids seemed to reach the sky with their
imposing size. The crisp blue sky was a combination of stormy, dark-purple
clouds and smog with the brilliant rays and shafts of gold sunlight peeking
over the fluffy, white clouds.
Ne Zha had accompanied a fresh detachment of friendly Mayan infantry through
most of their lane. He was so deft with his spear-fighting prowess and the
strength of his rings that he had been unharmed throughout any of the lane's
skirmishes. The young boy decided that it would be wise to scout out the
jungle, as it was his most comfortable battleground and he trusted in his
speedy mobility. The smell of the jungle was rich with the earthy aroma of
plant life and soil, as well as the scent of hard rock which had been exposed
to the watery elements. The jungle's humidity was not harsh, but still apparent
enough to cause slight discomfort. As he skated over the floor, the boy
balanced his spear on his shoulders and swung his fearsome weapon around his
body, enjoying the balance of the spear upon his lean figure and his mastery of
the weapon's dimensions. The canopy and foliage of the tree branches helped
hide many an ambush predator. As Ne Zha carefully darted along in his
directionless side endeavor into the jungle, he was ignorant of his stalker.
Two large eyes peered at him with narrow, diamond-shaped pupils. Ne Zha
silently skated towards the center of the jungle. He stopped at the massive
design adorning one of the walls which faced the center of the sandstone
flaptop, turning around with a sudden spin. The only remarkable thing behind
him was the fading trail of fire that his wheels had left upon the floor.
Raising one of his eyebrows in concern, the boy curled his closed lips and
expressed the suspicion taking root in his mind. He crouched down, squatting
onto his wheels with a perfect balance while planting the butt of his spear
onto the floor. There was some perspiration on Ne Zha's forehead. He moved one
hand to the length of his sash which hovered over his shoulders and neck. As he
wiped his forehead, the boy obscured his vision with the vermilion haze of the
sash fabric. It was then that he heard a terrific growl.
The boy gasped in surprise and stumbled backwards, only to feel a crushing
weight smash into his body. Ne Zha dropped his spear with a rattle, and felt a
pang of worry when he heard it clatter to the floor. He shoved his palms onto
the weight before him, emphasizing the muscle of his young and slim arms as he
struggled to push off whatever had ambushed him. Ne Zha grunted and whined in
his high-pitched, enraged voice. Two huge hands appeared to be pinning him to
the slightly cold stone floor. He could feel squishy pads sink down and flatten
against his body from above his clothing. Ne Zha then heard a feminine voice
clearly shout,
"Come, Suku! Return!"
The boy let out a heavy sigh of relief as he felt his warm, furry attacker
spring off of him. Ne Zha had been knocked off of his Wind Fire Wheels, and
planted the soles of his small, fair skinned feet onto the floor as he stood up
and got out his Universe Rings for defense. He was prepared to toss them at the
enemy, they were incredibly lethal chakram-like weapons that sliced and seared
any hostiles he met. The animal from before was seen at the side of its master.
She was a Goddess who wielded a purple-tipped spear weapon, which was seen
resting onto one of her shoulders. Ne Zha scanned her over, wary of her control
over the fearsome war beast at her legs.
The woman was quite young and had held a lively, feminine pitch in her voice.
Her skin was olive in tone, and exotic but simple tattoos adorned her body. Her
legs from her mid-thigh down were painted a tan color, the same shade was
colored onto the tops of her slender shoulders and from her biceps down to her
wrists. She wore knee-high, sole-less sandals that had a strapped front and
solid brown back on her long and thin legs. A green skirt highlighted with gold
edges and orange lengths, along with being decorated with dark feathers,
clothed her waist. The stylish centerpiece of her belted skirt covered her
groin and pelvic region. The Goddess had on a tight, very revealing, lacy green
bikini-top that emphasized the round shape of her perky, modestly developed
cleavage. Armor similar to manchettes or gauntlets protected her fore-arms and
wrists. Large blue studs and make-up were seen beautifying the woman's outfit
and appearance. Her thin neck held a wonderful necklace of grand scope hanging
around it. The necklace was studded with blue pearls as well, it was a piece of
Mayan jewelry that truly stood out on her body. Her lips were colored a dark
plum shading, and to contrast the olive complexion of her good-looking face
there was light layer of make-up going over her eyes and a pleasant blush on
the edges of her cheeks. Her deep blue eyes stared down at Ne Zha with a
friendly look, and the boy darted his own gaze away from her irises and towards
her hair. There he saw how her wonderful headdress adorned her scalp. A green
tiara, fringed with dark feathers and decorated with blue pearls, crowned her
head. Jet-black hair stretched up to the tips of her headdress and was also
styled into wide hoops on the sides of her head, decorated with hold bands.
The Goddess was a muscular young woman who had a height advantage over Ne Zha.
The muscle of her toned abdominal region was quite a sight for the adolescent
boy. The bone structure of her wide hipbones could be observed poking out from
under the skin of her sexy waistline. The pack of muscles on her tan belly were
highlighted by the indent of her naval cavity. Her breasts were firmly pushed
towards each other and shelved to be displayed quite well due to the nature of
the Goddess's bikini top. Ne Zha's wide eyes adored how there was a visible
cleft between her firm mounds, and how the top's laces were flattened onto her
skin due to their tight elasticity. The Goddess tilted her head and smirked at
the boy.
"Just who might you be?" Awilix gently questioned. She looked down to Ne Zha's
bold eyes with her own charming pair of irises. The boy harrumphed, raising one
hand in front of him while the other remained behind his hunched over body, a
universe ring firmly affixed into his fingers. Ne Zha narrowed his eyes and
responded politely to the Goddess's request.
"It's Ne Zha."
Awilix nodded and decided to sit upon her jaguar, Suku. The great feline had
nestled itself onto the floor, and Awilix bent forwards on the creature's back
to pet it softly and scratch its throat.
"A nice name. My compatriots requested me to scout this jungle out for danger.
It appears my loyal friend found you. My name is Awilix, now are you a friend
or a foe?" she coyly asked, glancing sideways to the boy. Ne Zha pondered the
question, darting his attention between Suku's menacing face and Awilix's calm
expression. Ne Zha attached his rings back onto his slender waist and he
confidently declared,
"A friend."
Awilix smiled at the boy, unknowingly sending a small flutter into his heart.
Something about Ne Zha was making the woman feel at ease. She ignored her
feelings, deciding to return to them later. For now, there was discussion to be
had.
"Normally when I meet another divine we fight first and ask questions later.
I'm glad that this incident didn't come to that." she confessed. Awilix sat
straight up on Suku, which prompted the jaguar to rise as well.
"Woah! Please, calm the cat down. You don't want to fight? The big beast
pounced on me earlier, whaddya' call that?" Ne Zha accusingly spat out. Awilix
pursed her lips and cooed at Suku. She caressed the creature's neck and let out
a small chuckle. This giggle sounded so delightful to Ne Zha, it warmed his
heart to hear it.
"Sorry about that! Suku's just covering my back is all. Well, not right now."
Awilix laughed once more, this time with a bit more energy. Ne Zha felt a smile
begin to dawn onto his own face, but he rolled his eyes as he tried to stop
himself.
"I get it, you're riding the ca- yeah, I get it." he mumbled to himself. Awilix
nudged Suku with her heel, and the jaguar stalked on all fours towards Ne Zha.
The brave young boy steeled his resolve and stood frozen in place, prepared to
make a move at a moment's notice. His spear was only a short distance away from
him, while Awilix had hers clutched in her right hand.
"I like your choice of weapon." she giggled. Suku continued to stare Ne Zha,
angling her head so that she her eyes were always locked onto him.
"Me too. Yours has a very pretty tip to it." the boy admitted. Awilix then felt
a pang in her heart, one which made her perceive Ne Zha as something more than
a boy. Awilix got off of Suku's furry, soft back and blew a kiss to her pet,
which knelt down and bowed her head to her master. The sizable jaguar then
vanished in a puff of dark-blue and black smoke, leaving no trace behind after
the gas dispersed. She went to his spear and bent down. The sight of her
athletic thighs and calves were extremely alluring to the boy, as well as how
her short skirt managed to ride up and reveal the curves of her beautifully
round cheeks. Awilix was very broad in regards to her hips and plush buttocks.
Awilix stood up and turned around, and she took gliding steps towards Ne Zha
with the two spears placed onto a respective shoulder.
The Goddess stopped in front of Ne Zha and put out his spear to him. The boy
accepted his weapon from the woman after a pause and an apprehensive look. He
was also trying not to express the aching pain coming from his lower body as
his cock strained against his shorts. Ne Zha bowed to her in a polite manner,
enjoying the relief his penis felt as it was allowed to stretch more. It now
pressed against his muscular abdomen. The indents and firmness of Ne Zha's
toned belly stimulated the top of his cock, as well as his fleshy and bulbous
head. The fabric of his shorts defined and clung against the shape of his penis
quite well. Ne Zha silently hoped he would not be forced to fight the nice
young woman before him. Awilix felt a curious affection to the boy, and
continued to give him a tender stare. The timid shape of his lips and eyebrows
matched well with the expression on his fearful face.
Something about his large eyes, his cute face, his muscular but short and thin
physique, it all spoke to her in romantic undertones. She then noticed that the
boy was breathing slightly harder. His gaze shifted about because he had
suddenly decided to make avoiding eye-contact a priority. It was then that
Awilix noticed the curvy length distended upwards along his pelvis from the
boy's groin. The object was jutting out rather far from his crotch, because his
clothing was very much constricted against whatever it was that was paining
him. The rod of hot flesh was very stiff, and the fabric of the boy's white
trousers had small wrinkles and stretched folds as it struggled to contain his
cock. Ne Zha felt himself stiffen even more as he saw Awilix staring at his
erect cock. The Goddess instantly recognized what exactly was ailing the boy,
and her face soon expressed her surprise with a hint of disgust and
embarrassment mixed in.
"Please, excuse me." Ne Zha sharply demanded. He turned around and began
walking to where his fiery wheels lay on the ground. Awilix's eyes shamefully
traveled to the sight of his boyish bottom, and she widened her eyes and gasped
at her behavior. She turned away from the boy, feeling a quicker flow of blood
begin to rush to her cheeks.
Awilix's body began to feel warmer as she thought of the boy's handsome looks,
his unsure and noble attitude, and finally how masculine his thing had appeared
to be. She was a Goddess who hadn't felt these sensations in a long time, and
decided that there was no harm in taking action.
"Wait! Turn around, please." Awilix suddenly exclaimed. Ne Zha closed his eyes
and sighed, cocking his head down to the floor. He held his spear tightly, and
still felt the ache of his crotch as his cock expanded even more with blood,
becoming meatier and more rigid. He decided to comply with Awilix's request,
and he slowly spun around. Awilix hastily walked towards the boy and then
grabbed him by both shoulders. She then bent herself down and closed her eyes,
softly pursing her lips as she brought them to his own. Ne Zha was stunned for
a moment, but then felt an instinctual need to return her feelings. He moved
his palms onto her sides and held her slender abdomen, closing his eyes as well
and lovingly kissing the Goddess as his own ardent emotions took hold of him.
Her skin was soft to the touch, and seemed to be wet as well from her sweat.
The two stopped kissing and looked into each other's eyes with a deep, soulful
stare. Awilix broke eye contact and looked down to the boy's crotch. She turned
around and undid her bikini-top, allowing it to then fall off of her chest and
release its firm control of her breasts. The touch of the air upon her nipples
sent a shudder of respite and freedom through the woman. Awilix closed her eyes
and sighed, she had angled her head upwards as her slightly ajar mouth exhaled
a warm, long breath of relief. She then moved her hands to her hips and undid
the tied straps keeping her skirt upon her waist. Awilix paused for a moment to
savor the feeling of Ne Zha's eyes glued onto her body, even though she
couldn't see them directly. The Goddess then expressed an erotic, naughty look
as she slid her skirt down her legs to her knees. Her body hunched over only
slightly, but it was enough for Ne Zha to suddenly become infatuated with her
buttocks and what he could see of her slit. Slowly, Awilix raised one slender
foot up and out of her skirt, making sure to expose not too much of her groin
to the boy behind her. She concluded her undressing by turning around and
posing for the boy, holding one of her bare hips and standing with a
victorious, upwards look as her sultry eyes stared down to Ne Zha's stupefied
face.
Ne Zha's look of disbelief delivered a pleasant tingle of prideful satisfaction
to the woman's ego. She had caused him to become so aroused, it was an indirect
form of flattering that really emphasized both divine's attraction to one
another. Awilix's areolae and nipples were moderate in size, along with being
colored a softer brown shade than her clean olive skin tone. Her blemish-free
pelvis was partially covered by a heart-shaped, fuzzy patch of black pubic
hair. Awilix's mid-riff was quite stunning, it was so well defined, with even
deeper indents and small grooves than Ne Zha's own flat belly. Awilix's sandals
and necklace, as well as her gauntlets, were kept on her body. They did nothing
to detract from her beauty.
"Come on little guy, it's no fun alone. Let's do it together." she jovially
confessed, offering her hands out to the boy while giving him a big grin. Ne
Zha swallowed and then smiled in return to the woman.
"Awesome!" he laughed.
Ne Zha peeled off his cuirass and sash in a flash. Awilix enjoyed the light
definition of his pectoral muscles against his visible ribcage, and the
appearance of his trim, flat abdomen. His nipples were a bit darker colored
than the rest of his fair skinned body. He tossed his upper body apparel to the
floor and soon went to work on the waistband of his trousers. With a swift tug,
he dropped his shorts and displayed his lengthy, erect penis proudly. Awilix
was taken aback by his cock's meaty length and wide girth. Ne Zha must have
been something special if he could defy logic like that. The shape of his
curved cock was so alluring to her sex drive. From the definition of his
shaft's veins to the appearance of his massive scrotum as it hung loose low
beneath his impressive cock, she felt the urge to claim his penis for herself.
The glistening pink texture of his exposed, swollen glans appeared to be
pulsing. Ne Zha's foreskin had naturally retreated behind the large ridges of
his glans, where his sensitive and pink of his penis neck could be seen if the
boy pulled his shaft's skin back far enough. His trousers were currently at his
ankles, but he soon stepped out of them and kicked them behind him. His stiff
cock swung, wrinkling the skin going around the base of his shaft as well as on
his strong, flat pelvis.
"Go on and lean against the wall. I'm going to give you some service before we
get to the main event." the Goddess coolly ordered. Her softened eyes seemed to
be possess a naughty aura, and NE Zha felt his excitement rise even more. The
bulging veins wrapped around his cock pumped more blood into his enormous shaft
as he sat himself onto his clothing. His buttocks flattened onto his clothing
as he seated himself onto the stone floor. The boy leaned back onto the carved
design that jutted far out of the wall behind him. He spread his legs and bent
his knees upwards, holding onto his knees with his hands and staring at Awilix
as she approached him.
"I love feeling the dirt and sand between my toes. I'd love to feel your cock
as well. Don't worry, my feet are as fresh as rain."
Suspicious and wary of the feeling of her sexy feet on his penis, Ne Zha
politely laughed. Awilix sat herself onto the floor on her own skirt and top,
and raised her legs up in front of her. She leaned back onto her fore-arms and
elbows, holding the floor with the flat of her palms and fingers. Ne Zha
marveled at how pink her ripe, wet pussy appeared. It was smaller than what he
expected it to look like, and had cute labia lips that appeared like parted
curtains of pink, glistening skin. Awilix squeezed her thighs together and
touched her knees, emphasizing the wonderful proportions and curves of her long
and athletic legs a mere arms length away from the boy. His cock's knob
twitched, angled towards his body as his erect shaft jumped with energy. Ne Zha
imagined how Awilix's feet would feel like onto his penis. What texture would
they have? How smooth would they be? Would her toes hurt him?
The boy hissed and shut his eyes when he felt Awilix place his penis between
her slender feet. Her toes curved towards the surface of his shaft. Ne Zha
groaned when he felt her soft toes curl onto his penis and pull back at his
skin, rubbing against his bumpy veins as she lightly played with his cock. His
shaft was far from being crushed by her feet. Instead, it was in a comfortable
hold that stimulated the middle portion of his penis. When Awilix slid her feet
up to his head and flicked the ridges of his glans with the flat, jointed
segments of her toes, Ne Zha cried out in a weak voice. That single action
overwhelmed his cock, he had felt as if Awilix was pulling his sperm right out
from his shaft. The Goddess smirked quite naughtily, and breathed softly as she
went to work on his penis. She rolled and twisted his cock between her feet,
sliding her warm and soft soles against his shaft's under-belly. Her feet
stroked onto his penis and tugged at his head. She roughly pressed down onto
the sides and tip of his sensitive, sticky and wet crown with the tips of her
toes.
Ne Zha writhed and moaned as Awilix gave him a foot-job. His hips jumped up
with her feet as she rubbed up and down onto his member. The Goddess quickened
her pace, refusing to allow her heels to touch the boy as the soles of her soft
feet sunk onto the rigid tissue of his penis. She also enjoyed stroking
whatever meat of his shaft tht she could between the tight space of her toes.
Ne Zha's soft voice cracked as he grunted. Awilix let out a shrill cry of
surprise and grinned with amusement as she felt Ne Zha's penis flex between her
feet and toes. She milked the boy of his seed, enjoying how his warm jism
splattered in thick globs and strings onto the straps on her legs and the tops
of her feet. The semi-transparent sperm was even tossed up onto her Ne Zha's
pelvis as he bucked his hips up towards Awilix's legs. The boy's scrotum tensed
up once more as he felt a thick rope of sperm jet out of his urethra. Awilix
let go of his cock and sat down onto the ground. She rubbed her vulva in wide
circles, touching the tip of her clitoris to tease her engorged bud from under
its hood of skin. Sperm trickled out from the head of Ne Zha's cock and across
the front of his cap, becoming a stream of milky white glue that clung onto his
shaft. The cum on his hairless pelvis cooled and dried onto his skin, which
felt nice when most of his body was covered in moisture from the heat. Awilix
too had a film of thin sweat highlighting her skin tone.
"It's time to ride me, little guy. Come here." Awilix weakly ordered, putting
our arms out to embrace the young boy as her face expressed her overwhelming
arousal and desire for the boy's cock. She leaned her head forwards above her
breasts, staring at the boy who's closed eyes suddenly shot open to reveal a
greedy, delightfully bold look. Her nipples were pointed in opposite directions
as her breasts rested onto her ribcage. Ne Zha's stood up and held the base of
his impressive cock with his small fingers. He squeezed his shaft, forcing the
arteries of his cock to expand and bulge along with the spongy tissue of his
erect dick.
"You're right. So turn around and get on all fours, please?" he devilishly
requested. Awilix narrowed her eyes at the boy, and then stood up. She put her
hands onto her hips and stooped down to glare at Ne Zha. The boy suddenly felt
a tad bit guilty about his rather brusque question. He hoped he hadn't angered
the Goddess to much when he desired for a change in direction. Before he could
apologize, Awilix chortled and kissed him once more onto his soft lips. Ne Zha
blinked and almost jerked his head back in surprise. Awilix then moved her
mouth to his ear and licked the small flap of skin. She nibbled gently onto his
earlobe, which produced shivers of weak pleasure that ran down Ne Zha's back
and across his face like electricity.
"Alright, little guy. Come and get it." she seductively whispered. Awilix
turned around and got onto her knees. She leaned onto her palms and her bent
toes as she pointed her ass and the soles of her feet at the boy. The Goddess's
buttocks were perfectly shaped, curved so well that they fused wonderfully with
her shapely thighs. Ne Zha approached the woman and held onto her firm, large
cheeks with his greedy hands. He moved his face to the cleft of her ass to
smell her cunt. Awilix felt a tad bit of embarrassment, as well as a large
amount of erotic excitement. Her pussy had lubricated itself itself quite well
in her arousal, and had become very moist and welcoming. Ne Zha moved two of
his fingers to her vaginal ribbon, and brought his lips to her cunt. He spread
her lips apart and stared at her pink insides, noticing how livid they were in
complexion.
Awilix smelled very odd to the boy. Her cunt had a strong musk that drove Ne
Zha's sinuses insane. He adored the odor of her rich cunt, and soon licked his
hot tongue up from her clitoris to her vaginal opening. Her vagina tasted a bit
tart, the good kind of bitter flavor that Ne Zha's taste-buds scraped against
in glee. Awilix's buttery pussy felt the boy's tongue sink into it after he
drew its flat and wet surface against her clitoris and the narrow outsides of
her fleshy slit. She moaned in thrilling ecstasy when the boy's fingers began
to stretch and play with her lips and the rims of her wet cunt.
His tongue flicked itself back and forth inside of her, refusing to sink deeper
in as he slobbered and sucked onto the edges of tender vagina. Ne Zha's small
fingers caressed and rubbed her pussy with quick movements that elicited
immense sexual gratification out of Awilix. The boy spread her vulva and rubbed
her bumpy insides with his wet fingers in a delicate swirling fashion.
"Put it in, please, baby!" Awilix heard herself erotically moan. The sound of
her own, weak and lust filled voice made her hotter. Her nipples had a small
ache, but she ignored them due to the over-powering euphoria coming from her
cunt. She was surprised once again by Ne Zha's deft finger movements. Ne Zha
licked his lips and sunk his index finger inside of Awilix's pussy. He curled
it upwards and fucked her cunt as he stroked his cock with one hand.
Trurthfully, the boy had spent so long with his manual and oral performance
because Awilix's heavenly foot-job had been too much for him. He struggled to
recover from her sexual gratification, and felt a burning need to return the
favor. Now that he was fully erect and swinging his massive bat of meat once
more, the by wasted no more time.
Ne Zha scooted forwards onto his own knees, pressing the tops of his feet flat
onto the his clothing on the stone floor. He held onto Awilix's ass and enjoyed
squeezing and shaking her firm, luscious buttocks. Ne Zha spat onto her vagina,
moving the head of his of his crown onto her warm cunt. The Goddess's pussy
seemed to be breathing hot air onto his head, and oozed transparent juices like
his urethra. Ne Zha held onto his penis and felt it contract as he started
pushing it into Awilix's small cunt. The woman silently trembled as she
realized that Ne Zha was about to mount his massive shaft of lengthy meat
directly into her most sensitive, intimate depths. The rims to her pussy were
forcibly stretched apart, broadening and curling like curtains onto Ne Zha's
head as he shoved it through her tight entrance. Awilix's vagina instantly
clenched down onto his penis, tugging onto his cock with its bumpy and warm
folds. The Goddess's eye-lids closed half-way and she grimaced with ecstasy,
blushing hard as the boy moved his shaft further into her tight pussy. Her hips
shook from the sheer force of Ne Zha's invading cock poking into her cunt and
sliding itself against her fleshy walls. The position she was in allowed the
boy complete entrance into her cunt.
Both Ne Zha and Awilix found themselves nearing the floor as their legs folded
legs parted further and further. Awilix jutted her rear out to Ne Zha, who
flexed his belly and suddenly slammed his pelvis into the Goddess's cunt.
Awilix groaned quite loudly, and tossed her head up in lust. She grinned and
felt her upper body get even lower to the ground, and she bent her arms even
more in response. Her eyes had become watery and her breathing had become
harsh. The weight of Ne Zha's light frame upon her ass was nothing too
straining, it actually felt very sexy and intimate. The muscle of Ne Zha's legs
rippled for a moment as he flexed his thighs some more, spreading his limbs so
that his knees were next to Awilix's ankles. He was balls deep inside of the
woman. Awilix had a deceptive pussy that had enough elasticity and lubrication
to actually take his entire member into itself. However, the Goddess was
struggling quite hard to cope with Ne Zha's brutish cock because it was
stimulating literally every sensitive region of her cunt. Ne Zha's pulled his
cock back a bit, and then brought it forwards in a sexually charged prod. The
boy groaned loudly with his feminine voice, pushing his belly out as he felt
his pelvis and cock quake from the pleasure. Awilix felt dominated because of
how low she was to the floor. When Ne Zha began his motions, she half-way cried
out in ecstasy and then began to wail with soft whines, adoring how titillating
the position was.
Ne Zha fucked Awilix hard and low to the floor, spearing his penis up into her
curvy cunt to reach the depths of her insides. Her tight pussy squeezed and
sucked onto his member as he bottomed out inside of her time and time again. Ne
Zha's testicles swung with a delay as his penis sawed back and forth into
Awilix's hot pussy. The boy grunted and sighed, moaning along with Awilix as he
fucked her. The Goddess had shut her eyes and cocked her head to the floor,
tensing up her muscles and abdomen as she coiled onto Ne Zha's penis. His balls
smacked onto her buttocks, sending tingles of naughty pleasure through her
loins. Ne Zha was stretching and pulling at her soaking wet cunt so much that
her clitoris was being stimulated, which built up to her eventual climax.
Awilix's feet scraped against the floor with her knees and finger-tips, her
entire body shook and rumbled as Ne Zha quickened his pace and began to slam
harder inside of her.
The boy's fat head crashed against her cervix over and over, his shaft went
along with the shape of her cunt so that it slapped against and scrubbed her g-
spot. Ne Zha felt pleasant scratching on his own knees and feet, shoving his
pelvis against Awilix's bare buttocks with each of his thrusts. Her ass jiggled
whenever it collided onto his pelvis, and Ne Zha adored the sight of her
squirming back and its collection of flexing muscles. The boy reached over and
grabbed onto Awilix's breasts, falling onto the woman and thrusting his cock
deep inside of her with passionate, powerful bucks.
Awilix's felt the boy's sweaty body against her own and felt another fire kick
up inside of her core. Her maternal feelings were now adding to her pleasure.
When the boy's soft and small hands grabbed onto her titties to tease and play
with the pair, Awilix felt herself on the brink of an orgasm. Her bouncy mounds
of flesh were abused by Ne Zha's avaricious hands. He sunk his fingers onto
Awilix's titties. Ne Zha placed her nipples between his digits so he could
squeeze them and pull at her erect buds of sensitive flesh. Both of their
bodies moved back and forth against each other, shaking in unison as one
pleasured the other simultaneously. Awilix cried out in shrill squeals and
moans, rolling her eyes and panting as she felt her climax rock her body. Her
contractions ripped into her with a powerful force, enough to numb her hips and
emphasize the feeling of Ne Zha's cock pushing and pulling at her muscular
cunt. Her belly flexed its pack of muscles and clenched repeatedly as she
humped onto Ne Zha's penis.
Her contractions and the hot release of her semen drove Awilix to incredible
levels of pleasure. Ne Zha felt his own euphoric release. Awilix's cunt pulled
at the ridges of his head, urging him to cum as his shaft was squeezed and
rubbed by The Goddess's inner folds. The boy's balls slapped against her ass
and produced sensational waves of ecstasy that coursed through his scrotum and
along the length of his cock. He gripped onto the woman's tits and grimaced,
bucking once more against her womb as he kissed it with the head of his cock.
Awilix climaxed and contracted onto Ne Zha's warm cock, milking it as the boy's
scrotum tightened up and he once again expended thick ropes of gooey sperm. The
sticky jets of cum ejected out from his head and glazed Awilix's insides. They
clung onto her fleshy walls as more expended ropes of viscous sperm piled up
inside of her. The sperm formed small wads of creamy jism that bonded into
smelly, milky colored slime within her cunt and womb. Ne Zha writhed atop of
the woman as he pushed and pulled his cock back and forth within her. He could
feel his cock expand and bulge as sperm traveled out from his penis and flooded
her insides. Awilix's open mouth let out garbled moans of lust as she
erotically came spurts of semen onto Ne Zha's hot penis. The boy continued to
stimulated her abused g-spot and pound onto her cervix, which welcomed his
milky seed. The sensation of her insides being stuffed with Ne Zha's hot cum
and his cock urged the woman to climax again. She drew out her lusty release by
contracting even more and grinding her pussy onto Ne Zha's groin.
Ne Zha pulled himself out of his lover and fell onto the floor, exhausted. His
small mouth opened wide to suck in or exhale strong breaths. Awilix laid
herself down onto her breasts and belly, biting her lower lip and bending one
of her legs up so that her foot hovered in the air. She rested her head onto
her fore-arms, enjoying the warm surface of her guantlets as they formed a hard
pillow for her chin. Sperm oozed out from her pussy and formed a small puddle
between her sticky thighs. The distinct smell of Ne Zha's seed hung about the
humid air. Ne Zha felt his strength return to him, and he sat up. He crossed
his legs and rested his hands onto his knees once more, seating himself upon
the damp fabrics of his cuirass, sash, and shorts. Awilix turned her head over
to him and smiled a weak, yet satisfied smile.
"Next time you're around, give me a call! I'd love to be taken for a ride." she
laughed. Ne Zha beamed at the Goddess. Awilix stood up and spread apart her
cunt, looking down at her groin to see Ne Zha's sperm drip and trickle out of
her small pussy. The boy's own crotch was coated with juices that began to dry
onto his skin. Even when flaccid, Ne Zha's penis appeared thick and strong as
it rested onto the large, sweaty sack behind it. She was considerably loosened
up now, and her legs felt a bit wobbly because of the numbness of her hips.
Awilix slipped her clothing onto herself and snapped her fingers.
"Suku, here!" she shouted. The loyal jaguar manifested itself out of the thin
air underneath her, and Awilix immediately seated herself upon the beast's
furry back. Suku sniffed at the sperm on the floor and looked about. She locked
her gaze onto Ne Zha, and seemed to glare at him. The boy clambered backwards
and reached for his spear. Awilix petted Suku's head, which seemed to provoke
the animal into a much calmer and happier state of mind. The Goddess snatched
her spear from off of the ground and began to exit the area.
"Till we meet again, my friend. May the moonlight light our way." the Goddess
warmly said. Ne Zha smirked and waved at the Goddess as she bounded off on her
great jaguar. Before she turned a corner, Awilix looked back and smiled once
more to the young boy. Ne Zha felt his heart leap and soar, and he felt a
twinge of sadness dawn over him. This jungle was large, and this war was long.
To lighten his mood, Ne Zha looked up to the sky knowing that the moon would
always be there. Surely he would meet Awilix again one day, perhaps under the
glow of the wondrous lunar illumination.
***** Chapter 5 *****
Chapter Summary
     This takes place in the new, Season Two Conquest map. Ne Zha meets a
     lonely Goddess on the beach.
When the war beckoned for Ne Zha's service into this new battlefield, he had
been utterly breathless to marvel at the grandiose foot of Olympus. High above
the beautiful vista of ivory Greek temples and white-striped waterfalls was a
familiar sight to the prince. It had seemed as if a spectacularly broad, gloomy
nimbus had staked out the sky and the sun was attempting to wrestle control
back into its bright blue domain. One half of this broad arena was corrupted by
the volcanic, blackened infection of chaos and disaster, while the other half
appeared to be more civilized and untouched by the ruin. Yet, the houses in
these lanes still appeared ghostly silent and empty. They served as slightly
over-grown fortifications or forward operating bases for the infantry, and were
constantly being overtaken as fresh legions marched out to the fray. The
divines fighters did not much care for them, and were more worried of advancing
on towers or falling back to protect their own columns of defense as they
squabbled for map control.
Among one of the infantry squads was Ne Zha, who was fighting on the bayside
lane. Cudgels, maces, and swords were scattered to the earth after the lane's
most recent skirmish. Ne Zha stood over the corpses of the dead with his spear
in hand, letting out a victorious huff from his thin mouth. He moved his sash
over to his forehead and his upper lip to wipe away some accumulated moisture
from his face. The faction he was fighting for had been inching ever so closely
to complete domination of the battlefield. The enemy was doing little to
overcome Ne Zha's allies in this theater of war. They could only launch
desperate assaults with disorganized, repeated tactics.
Usually the boy was in the jungle, yet this unfamiliar wilderness provoked him
to stay as a lane assaulter. Ne Zha rested the butt of his spear onto the floor
and turned to observe the sea. Far to his right was a mountain that had an
archway bridge of natural rock leading to an island. The top was blanketed by
green vegetation and wide-leaved plants. A small armada of Greek ships were
currently on guard in the distant, beautiful blue water. They were eerily calm
despite the intense fighting occurring on the coast. After unloading their
invasion troops, the watercraft had became still and silent. Their sails were
wide, colored boldly in thick white and red. The beach directly in front of Ne
Zha was rich with a golden hue, and had the distinct smell of saltwater
lingering in the pleasant breeze. Large rocks, decorated with small freckles of
verdant vegetation, resisted the washing of the waves upon their tough
surfaces. Palm trees lined up against the sea-wall that separated the low beach
and the lane. These trees also climbed up onto the mountain to create dense
patches on the vertical stone. Far off appeared to be an enormous and trembling
wall of cloud-high water, which was locked in a continual downwards cascade by
forces unknown. This was a peaceful, quiet beach. Ne Zha would have completely
missed the lone individual relaxing on its sand should he have not taken the
time to soak up the view.
To the right of the massive rock taking up the center of the beach, with her
back to the lane, appeared to be a female seated upon the soft sand. One of her
legs was bent so her lifted knee would be of level with her rib-cage. Her other
leg rested upon the sand, bent in a way that her foot would be entering the
arch created by its partner limb. She leaned back onto her left hand, which was
planted into the sand and connected to a rigidly straight arm, while her other
hand relaxed itself onto her raised knee. She appeared to be enjoying the calm
in this battle, it seemed as if her faction didn't need her as of the moment
because of how well they were doing.
The woman was short and possessed a fair, warm skin complexion. It was fair,
but creamy orange at the same time, yet not in an overpowering way. Her wavy,
long hair was large and beautifully blonde. The bangs in front of her forehead
were swept to one side of her face. A single, massive lock of hair went down
either side of her head, coming to rest over her shoulders and onto the sides
of her bosom. Decorating the entire right side of her body was a lengthy black
tattoo of swirls and runic patterns that ran up from her ankle to her breast
and shoulder. On her head was a metal headband, and a small Valkyrie crown, and
on her face are some more black, Norse-themed tattoos.
Her short, muscular body was armored in a battle-dress that displayed a vast
amount of bare skin. The woman's Norse boots were set next to her, so that the
thigh-high legging she wore on one leg and the decorative tattoos on the other
could be seen in all their glory. On her curvy waist was a thick, armored
loincloth that had the symbol of the Norse pantheon as its buckle. A single
plate of fur-lined, contoured metal protected one of her hips from harm. Her
waistline was covered over by a variety of equipment that was attached to her
loincloth, such as: a dagger, a hatchet, and some small glass items. The
woman's torso was mostly bare, aside from her daring bikini-top of round,
engraved, felt-padded metal that protected her breasts. She wore a beautiful
necklace and on er shoulders were thick pauldrons. One of these pauldrons was
made of layered metal slabs while the other was of leather and fur-lining, that
lighter pauldron had a small metal cuff located just below it. Her gauntlets
were like finger-less gloves that went up to a point just below her elbows.
Running up in a sequential pattern along the tops of her gauntlets were bright
blue, circular Norse runes.
Planted into the sand was a magnificent, aged, rune-engraved blade that glinted
in the sunlight. It must have been the armament of that young woman. Ne Zha
looked to his swarm of men charging at the undefended enemy tower within the
lane, shaded over by the mountain's shadow. He raised his lips to his nose and
narrowed his eyes, pondering for a moment. Eventually the boy shrugged and
jumped out of the lane, plummeting to the low beach. He landed onto his skates,
and took them off as he realized that they would only slow him down on this
terrain. The sand was warm as his feet sunk into it, but then cooled down and
seemed to chill the bottom of his feet and the space between his toes with a
comfortable temperature. Ne Zha walked to the woman, stabbing the butt of his
spear into the earth over and over as he slipped off of his Wind-Fire Wheels
and made them shrink until they vanished. His small nostrils took in the faint
saltwater air and sandy smell of the beach, and he was reminded of the scent
that his homeland's rivers and coasts seemed to share.
"Hey! Aren't you supposed to be in the jungle?" Ne Zha playfully asked in a
matter-of-fact tone. He didn't mean to sound challenging. Truthfully, a sharp
mind could easily understand the true meaning behind his boyish voice's
charming tone.
Freya, the famous Queen of the Norse Valkyries, glanced back to the boy after
he called out to her. Ne Zha leaned onto the rock next to her after placing his
spear onto the stone. Freya turned to face him with an indifferent expression
on her face. Her eyes were a vivid, icy blue that pierced into Ne Zha's own
dark irises and froze his stride. The woman's face had a wide chin, a round and
narrow jawline, light-pink and full lips that were proportioned well with the
length of her chin and the height of her straight nose, cheekbones that held a
delicate and attractive spread, as well as thin blonde brows that could barely
be seen due to her bangs and headband. Ne Zha felt blessed to behold such a
good-looking woman.
"This battle is an inevitable, dull victory. There aren't even honored warriors
that my kin shall be taking to Valhalla. All who have fallen in this battle are
the weak and unworthy." Freya confessed, sighing as she looked back to the
water. The waves slowly went back and forth onto the damp beach, creating a
soothing current sound. Ne Zha looked back to the lane for a moment, and then
spryly hopped up onto the tip of the rock. He sat himself upon the stone,
resting his hands onto the cool vegetation growing upon it as his bottom
planted itself onto the object's rough surface.
"Yeah, well, I guess I can spare some time as well. We're pushing on two
fronts, two of their phoenixes are down and our allies are much more competent
than the enemy." he responded, nodding his head to his announcements of the
truth.
"Exactly. There comes a time when even a valkyrie requires some respite. You're
the solo lane general, right? The jungle is quiet, has been for some time now.
I see your lane must be faring well."
"Yep! I have no clue where the enemy lane commander is, he must have gone off
to help his allies and abandoned his troops."
Freya's eyelids seemed to have drooped down to a half-close. She seemed bored,
and her gaze was distant. Ne Zha was puzzled by her silence, and after some
awkward moments he tentatively asked,
"So why this place?"
Freya heard his low voice clearly, and it broke past her introspective trance.
She stood up and walked towards the waves. After sinking her feet into the wet
sand, and feeling the cool water splash up onto her ankles and over the skin of
her feet, she turned back to the boy. Ne Zha had been admiring her curves and
bare skin, noting the shading of her musculature and the roundness of her legs
and bottom. His eyes then shot to her breasts for a moment before they traveled
up to her wonderful eyes.
"Where I'm from, the sun and the coast is not this friendly. I greatly enjoy
this small slice of peace. It lets me think. It makes me remember."
Intrigued by her reply, Ne Zha tried to identify and understand the divine
woman.
"Remember what?"
Freya crossed her arms over her chest and stared back to the water. She
observed how the water turned white and was pushed onto her feet by the force
of the tides. The water swept back to her heels until it was tugged away by the
water's pull. As it retreated, it left the sand a shadowy blue color.
"I've been at war for so long. Do not feel that this confession is weakness,
for it is just the sadness in my heart. I admit it now for all those bastards
who thirst for me...I miss my husband." Freya softly declared.
Ne Zha was unfamiliar with the specific type of grief that the woman was going
through. He did empathize with her though, and respectfully stayed quiet after
hearing her speech. Freya, noting the slightly awkward calm, chuckled and
turned back to the boy.
"I just want his comfort again, just for a moment. Then I'd feel like I could
smite a thousand frost giants! What am I saying though? No one can give me my
wish, not until this campaign is completed."
"Comfort? How so?" Ne Zha immediately questioned, not realizing how sudden his
reply had been. Freya blinked for a moment, hesitating to answer this young
boy. Would he even understand?
"Ah, the bedding kind. Do you know...what I...?"
"Oh you want to get fucked?" Ne Zha chirped excitedly. Freya scoffed at the
prince as a rush of bewilderment surged through her. To hear such blunt
profanity exit his mouth was startling. The boy stood up onto his rock and
pointed to her before proudly declaring,
"Listen lady, I can make you happy. I hate seeing injustice in the world, it's
my duty to make things right! If it's comfort you miss, it's comfort you'll
get. Please, accept my help."
With that, the boy blushed and pulled down the waistband of his trousers,
clinking his bells and smiling in a sheepish manner as his notably sizable cock
sprang out from the inside of his trousers. His scrotum was massive, and loose,
and his thick cock hung down in front of it, far enough to sag past his balls
to the halfway point of his thigh. He was hairless, and had visibly large veins
bulging beneath the tight skin of his meaty shaft. His elastic foreskin covered
over half of his crown, which was colored a dark-pink pigmentation.
Freya's hand went up to her mouth as she stared in shock. Her lust was ignited
by the sheer sight of the boy's incredibly endowed nether regions. Her libido
flourished as Ne Zha's shaft began to harden, and his head became engorged in
blood. His foreskins retreated below the ridges of his crown, and his cock
stood erect, pointing upwards in a broad curve of enthusiastic strength.
Ne Zha vanished his universe rings, took off his cuirass and then his trousers
with superb speed. He tossed these articles one by one beside the large rock
until his finely toned, fair-skinned figure was completely exposed to the Norse
vixen. The boy jumped down from the tip of his elevated position onto the sand.
He sent particles of the sand in all directions as the bottom of his small feet
skidded into the crater formed from his jarring landing. Ne Zha stood up from
his crouched landing position and approached Freya, who merely stood in place
like a statue. Thoughts of anticipation and emotional conflict rushed through
her mind as hormones pulsed through her body. The boy's eyes seemed coy, and
they possessed a reassuring twinkle. His pearly white, small smile was
brilliant and reassuring although it held a small trace of selfish malice.
The young prince reached the woman after some hurried steps, and felt grateful
to realize that his height was around the same as hers. He put his hands onto
her cheeks, and planted his thin mouth softly onto her plump lips. This kiss
was enough to steal Freya's passion for himself, yet he knew it would only be
for a small time. He hadn't nurtured a love with her for countless years, he
hadn't gotten to know her personality, intelligence, habits, and secrets like
her husband had. Ne Zha, within his mind, saluted whoever Freya's partner was.
His beautiful wife clearly possessed a spectacular love for him, and direly
missed the unknown man. The boy felt a twinge of jealousy gnarl up in his
heart. He realized that having a lifelong partner was something he was too
young to grasp and handle. With this jealousy came his undeniable lust, and it
matched well with the woman who began surrendering herself to the boy in front
of her.
Freya brought her arms to his wrists and held him tightly as she titled her
head to the side. She kissed his small mouth in return, which sent explosions
of excitement through both of the divine beings' hearts. The two locked lips in
a wet, intimate, taboo display on top of the sand and under the sunshine. They
softly mashed their chin and noses onto each others skin while their pursed
mouths sucked onto each other in slow, deliberate motions. One of Freya's hands
went to Ne Zha's warm pectoral muscles, where she felt up his torso in a
downwards fashion until her fingers landed directly onto his crown. The boy
hissed and broke away from the kiss, letting out a low and sharp sigh due to
the instant pleasure that coursed through his cock from her touch. Freya was
satisfied to know that his crown was large enough for all but one of her
fingers to rest onto. He had a glossy knob of pinkish flesh that was squishy
and hot to the touch. Her other hand traveled up along the underbelly of his
shaft, until she reached the sensitive neck of his cock. The woman held onto
his sheath of foreskin and gently pulled it down his shaft, indecently exposing
the boy's huge glans and the blushing ring of fragile, pink skin circling
underneath his cap.
"Do you know how to lick it?" Ne Zha huskily remarked. The boy's face grimaced
in ecstasy as he coped with her blissful touch. He was smirking at the woman,
who's bright eyes smoldered into his pleasant face as she drank in the sight of
his young body and handsome looks.
Ne Zha's flat and fair torso was crafted with a touch of sculpted muscle. Freya
licked her lips and shot her gaze over to the cap of Ne Zha's cock after
scanning over the boy's trim, firm naval section. Her other hand went down to
the base of his stiff cock. It was so large that she could not even connect her
finger-tips all the way around his hot, hard stalk of curved flesh. Her palms
were covered over by the faded fabric of her gauntlets, and the boy could feel
their scratchy friction upon the bumpy, smooth surface of his erect shaft.
"You better know how to hold back. A valkyrie has a stamina that no mere men
can handle, not to mention a boy." Freya quipped, emphasizing the last word of
her comment with a challenging, almost mocking tone.
Ne Zha expressed his unsatisfactory feelings at her doubt, and placed his hands
on Freya's armored shoulders. He leaned in to her face and kissed her again,
holding this compassionate message of endearment until even Freya began to
blush with embarrassment and emotional excitement. The boy slid his hands down
to her waist, and held the armor plate on her hip while his other hand
slithered down to the bend of her back. He pulled the woman in closer, locking
lips with the valkyrie as his tilted head gently pressed further onto her soft
mouth. The woman pulled away and brought a hand to her mouth, looking down with
a hint of guilt as she stared at Ne Zha with doe-like eyes of affection.
She giggled, and shot the boy an unsure expression. Freya knew she was being
disloyal...but she hadn't found a temporary substitute to her love in all of
these lengthy campaigns. Suddenly, here was this young boy, willing to satisfy
her carnal needs with a tool that was more than capable of satisfying her. She
knew that she was an irresistible woman, but her charm had captured something
she had not been specifically looking for...which intrigued and excited her
even further. Freya squatted down into the sand directly in front of the boy.
The muscles of her toned calves and juicy thighs flexed as her slim and fair-
skinned toes curled into the beach's cool sand. Ne Zha's eyes scanned over her
beautiful body art, moving his irises up from her muscular legs to her lightly
toned belly, until her breasts caught his attention.
"Please, can you take your top off when you lick me?" the young boy charmingly
asked. He smiled to the woman with a devilish grin and an avaricious spark in
his eyes. Freya rolled her eyes and shot the boy a slightly irritated look. He
fell even more in love with her cute lips and bold blue eyes, while she felt
her heart melt as the boy's cute face stared down to her. Freya hesitated to
untie the thin strap of her bikini-top, but eventually went along with Ne Zha's
request.
Her felt-lined body armor of engraved plates fell away to her lap, and Freya
then revealed the curved and plump magnificence of her slightly fairer skinned
bosom to the boy. Ne Zha let out a whispered gasp of admiration and victory
when he beheld her bare, plump breasts. Her cleavage always had a good, equal
hang to it considering the ample volume of her tits. Freya's nipples were a
browner shade of cherry-pink, and were already hard from her recent arousal. Ne
Zha's huge scrotum loosened up more from the humidity and warm breeze, and his
stiff cock pulsed once again with another twitch of sexual energy. His penis
bent backwards some more, the upper segment curved back to his body until he
could feel the foremost ridges of his fat crown touch against his hairless
waist.
"Please, touch it." the boy excitedly grunted, eager to feel the woman's touch
once more. The Norse woman took a moment to smirk at the satisfactory
dimensions of his massive cock before raising her hands up to it. She wrapped
all of her fingers onto his penis, stacking one hand on top of the other. She
then dug her digits into the flesh of his stiff, veined rod. Ne Zha's tongue
escaped his mouth, and his hips became more rigid as Freya began to manually
pleasure his hard dick. She pulled upwards with both hands, twisting each in a
separate direction as her slow stroke ended. Then she loosened her grip and
slow back down onto his cock, only to halfway clench his shaft and forcefully
tug at his foreskin. At the same time, the veins in his cock bulged from the
restricted blood-flow, further expanding the tissue of his beefy penis.
Freya stroked the lower half of his shaft with slow and gentle motions, taking
her time in stretching his skin and tightening her hold onto his cylindrical
rod of hardened tissue and bulging arteries. The boy could feel her warm
fingers squeeze onto his member, urging blood to rush to his cap through the
veins of his cock. He lightly grunted and sighed alongside her up and down
motions, appreciating the effort she was putting into her technique. Her palm
scraped against his tougher skin while her finger-tips touched at his raw,
sensitive neck. She jacked his dick with deliberate motions, enjoying how his
hard meat reacted by expanding in girth or flexing in length in response to her
loving, slow, intense motions. As she jerked his cock, Ne Zha breathed even
more erotic, soft grunts and other weak sounds. He was truly adoring this
compassionate treatment upon his cock.
Ne Zha lowered his hands and took up the bottoms of Freya's tits into each of
his respective palms. He had an air of experience with him regarding the
fondling of breasts. Ne Zha groped the woman until her tits were aching for
attention. He smoothly caressed and massaged her bouncy, filled out mounds of
plush flesh from side to side, prompting Freya to groan and murmur sexy hums of
pleasure under her breath. Without even noticing, Ne Zha was blind-sided by the
feeling of a wet pocket closing down around his crown. This forced Ne Zha to
cry out in pleasure, and he contorted his face into that of painful
concentration. He was going to enjoy this treat for as long as he could, damn
the attractive notion of just releasing his sperm right then and there. The
feeling to ejaculate was so strong, his incredibly stiff cock was bulging with
energy, pulsing with vicious waves of ecstasy. The heat coming from Freya's
breath cooled his fat cap, and her velvety lips then closed further down onto
the sides of his round crown. Freya's warm lips softly slid down past his
ridges to the neck of his penis. Her lips rested there for a moment, asserting
her mouth's attachment onto his slick crown before her hot tongue suddenly
slapped itself onto his head. When it touched his glans, the boy let out a
choked grunt of ecstasy that he was struggling to keep in check.
Freya's tongue slathered itself in the pre-seminal fluids secreting out of Ne
Zha's urethra as she flicked most of the surface of his crown with her tongue.
He tasted a bit bitter, and the salty flavor of his head was mixing in with her
saliva at a rapid pace. His crown was so large, it was scrubbing up along her
tongue and the roof of her mouth as she clasped her lips onto his cock even
further. Freya sucked the boy's penis with simple, uncomplicated back and forth
bobs. Saliva trickled down to his penis and lubricated it. Freya looked up to
the boy's face and pursed her widened lips, sucking her cheeks into her mouth
as she continued to blow him. Her icy blue eyes stared up at his face, piercing
into his soul with a seductive and innocent blue brightness. Eventually, Ne Zha
inched his cock into Freya's mouth with a small nudge, and easily slid his
penis even further inside of her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the round
sides of his head, slapping a hot pressure onto his fleshy crown as she rapidly
slid her tongue onto it. He coasted his shaft onto her smooth, slippery lips as
they curled inwards to suckle onto his thick, long meat. Her head moved along
with the elevation of his cock, it went lower when she went forwards and
upwards when she pulled back. This pattern was mesmerizing given the striking
appeal of her eyes. The side-swept blonde hair on her fore-head was also damn
cute.
Freya's malleable length of hot flesh was like a lively wrap of heat onto his
slick penis, sliding itself onto his glans as her wet lips slurped onto his
cock. Ne Zha pulled at Freya's nipples, lifting her breasts up to his
testicles. The back of her mouth connected with the sides of his crown after a
certain thrust, and the boy then edged his way into her throat. Freya gagged
and emitted a surprised noise, but she simply drooled out a cascade of warm
spit from the sides of her glossy lips. She then blew out a sharp breath onto
his cock, recomposing herself. Ne Zha's penis tingled from her exhale, and
rubbed up onto her teeth and tongue even further. The valkyrie's red tongue
flattened onto the bottom of her mouth, and soon her head was cocked upwards as
the boy began to orally fuck her. He could only manage to slip about almost
half of his cock into her mouth, yet it was still heavenly and tight.
The boy softly touched and rubbed her erect nipples, poking the buds of her
fleshy breasts with his slender fingers as his pelvis became a slow piston
against her mouth. The woman's stretched nostrils stared at his face, and her
watery eyes strained to stay focused on the boy's happy expression as he dipped
his cock in and out of her throat. Freya stared at Ne Zha's loyally honest
grimace of extreme ecstasy, and felt her heart skip a quick beat. Her libido
shot up into her body and shocked her. It needed to be quenched soon.
The woman's hands shot up to onto the boy's knuckles as he mashed his palms
onto her titties. He squeezed into their plush manifolds as his stiff, long
cock bucked in and out of her mouth with incredibly erotic, wet squelching
sounds. Ne Zha slid his hands to the sides of her breasts and clapped them
together, pushing the two malleable globes of meat into each other. Her nipples
jabbed into the plump flesh of her tits, stimulating themselves from the smooth
and bouncy shape of her bosom. The boy's bare buttocks squeezed themselves
tightly as his hips jerked down to match his pelvis thrusts. Freya's mouth
bobbed back and forth alongside the huge rod of flesh in and out of her mouth,
adulterating her lips as it was ardently sucked and licked. Her lips rolled
back and forth onto his huge head, spreading out the moisture of her mouth with
a buttery delicateness onto his sensitive, blushing glans.
Freya suddenly felt inspired to push Ne Zha's torso and shove him backwards.
She forced the boy to stumble away from her. His cock took longer than what was
expected to slide out of her mouth, and it then flew out and smacked up onto
his pelvis before rigidly coming to an erect halt. Freya took a brief respite
to wipe her mouth with her wrist. She then slowly crawled forwards in the sand
towards the boy's legs. Ne Zha's expression of surprise faded away, and his
mouth let out a melted breath of pleasure when her lips closed onto his crown
once more. The Valkyrie laid her palms, which had a thin and coarse layer of
sandy dust covering them, onto her knees as she relaxed her buttocks on her
heels. She formed a small crater in the beach as she sat her shins onto the
thousands of miniature granules below her. The woman's shapely thighs flattened
onto her slender calves, emphasizing the elasticity of her legging and the
broad bands of runic tattoos that beautified her right leg.
Ne Zha caressed her huge locks of blonde hair that hung from either side of her
face, and held them like handles for his reignited pelvic thrusts. He looked
down to her face and managed to stare past her electrically mesmerizing eyes,
and instead noticed how her cheeks inflated and deflated in an inverse pattern
as his cock flexed in and out of her mouth. His testicles swung up and back as
he rocked his penis in and out of her mouth with quick strokes. He could feel
his head force its way into her throat and bury itself in there, only to be
tugged out with a pop as her wide-stretched lips brushed themselves onto its
surface.
Na Zha's cock was washed by Freya's slimy tongue, which wriggled around onto
his head and shaft as her lips continued to tug onto the sensitive, fat ridges
of his crown. Her teeth bumped into his thick stalk of flesh and sent tingles
of ecstasy through his veined cock. She forced the lengthy mast of meat to
twitch as her slick lips tightened their hold onto his beefy, thick pole. The
woman emitted vibrations from her throat as she hummed onto his cock,
suppressing her reflex to gag as even more of his penis was rammed down her
throat. Her breasts shook slightly up and down her chest as he cleaned out her
throat with the fat, squishy head of his flexing cock. He swabbed her throat
with his bulging cap, and felt it be enveloped by her palettes and the motion
of her distended jaw as her bottom row of teeth rubbed onto the underbelly of
his penis. Ne Zha's loose scrotum swung along with her quivering tits as his
pace began to become wilder. Soon he was pulling Freya's massive side-bangs
towards his hips while his pelvis shoved itself into her mouth over and over
again. The boy was groaning with harsh, airy sighs every time his penis pushed
itself into her heavenly, hot, wet mouth. The woman wasn't a fan of this
though.
Freya ripped his hands off of her and forced the boy's palms to his cock. She
moved her mouth over to the front of his cap, and started to flick at his
urethra with the tip of her hot tongue. Freya forced the boy to stroke his own
cock only inches away from the front of her face while she orally gratified his
crown. Freya's half-drawn lashes and smiling lips seemed to be glistening from
moisture, and she was beaming as her blushed cheeks started to faintly lose
their tense hue of scarlet. Ne Zha was falling apart, wobbling his knees and
tightening his abs as his hips shook with pleasure. He was jolting euphoria
back and forth along his shaft, pulling at his sheath of fore-skin to reveal
more of his cock's broad, livid pink neck of skin while his engorged glans
started to grow even more in size and stiffness. The boy craned his neck
forwards and looked down to 'Freya with a pained expression of incoming
release. She lightly suckled and swiped at the skin of his livid head with the
warm and wet insides of her lips. He could feel every smoothed crease of her
upper lip slide its way gently onto his sticky and salty glans while her tongue
surprised him with a sudden hot lick. Each brush over his crown was enough to
dig into his urethra for a split second before her tongue glided away onto the
other half of his head.
"You're going to lose it all now? With just my mouth? What a weakling!" the
valkyrie softly declared, tugging his smaller, slick fingers beneath her own as
they stroked his meat together. She was eager to pick on this fresh outlet for
her pent up lust. The boy's eyes widened and he cocked his brows up in
surprise, only to slam them down in anger. With a surprising strength, he pried
Freya's sticky hands off of his own and stumbled backwards. His bare feet dug
into the sand just nearest to the large rock behind him. Some skin on his
shoulder brushed onto the stone and sent a cold shiver through his back,
straightening out his spine and remedying some of his wooziness.
Freya looked at her fingers and played with the residue of pre-seminal fluids
and sticky, gooey saliva connecting her digits in semi-transparent, heavy
strands. She held her hands in front of her face and smiled devilishly to the
boy, before licking them with three slow, flat drags of her tongue. Ne Zha was
panting heavily now, dangerously almost from how fast his heart was pounding
and how tight he had clenched his diaphragm. He was wild with lust, and was
sweating with a boyish vigor from all the manual exertion and sexual
concentration he had kept over his rambunctious penis.
Freya stood up from the sand and wiped her shins clean of the particles that
clung onto her skin. She then approached the boy, swaying her well rounded hips
with a seductive, suggestive message as she passed by. He smelled how wet and
musky she was after she had passed him, and this wicked scent fed the boy's
carnal hunger as he took a whiff. The woman turned her head back to glance at
the boy's face. She held her gaze onto him with a single clear-blue iris, and
then surprised him by dropping her entire battle-skirt. She stepped out of her
clothing that lay on the ground and neatly spread her legs, displaying her
toned figure for the horny boy.
"Quickly now, boy. Stop wasting time and return the favor." Freya hurriedly
ordered, feeling her own loins become overwhelmed by squirming, charged tingles
of anticipation. Ne Zha darted towards her back and pounced onto her with
immediate obedience.
His hands traveled up from her slender sides to her rib-cage and breasts, and
he pressed his cock against her ass after coming right up onto her. Skin
touched skin, and his weight guided her upper body to bend forwards. Freya
placed her hands onto the rock and jutted her bottom out for the boy. Her
heavenly breasts were so plump and bouncy, Ne Zha enjoyed squeezing his fingers
into them as he pulled them down to her belly. His own torso hovered over her
lower back as his cock achingly drove itself against her cheeks. Freya's high,
fair-skinned buttocks were shaped with a perfect curve to each cheek and a
splendid seam that flawlessly meshed to her juicy, creme-colored thighs. The
boy's thick and lengthy cock flexed as it jabbed and pushed into her flesh,
staining her perfect and smooth skin with the solution of juices that coated
his head and shaft. The boy's hairless scrotum hung nicely below his cock,
clinging with a moist adhesion onto the interior of his thighs due to how fat
and low each testicle drooped.
Freya groaned and gently hissed with ardent satisfaction at the boy's thirst
and power. She bent her fingers and gripped onto the rock before her, turning
her head back to observe Ne Zha before he entered her cheeks with his rod. The
boy coddled and massaged her tits slowly, moving his fingers down to her
nipples. Freya once more felt her breasts swell with pleasure as his incredible
finger-tips began lightly pinching and flicking her breasts, pressing into the
ring of sensitive skin around each tit. His finger-tips swirled around the
circuit of her perky buds, ending with a press down onto her nipples. He tugged
her tits in a slow, circular direction for a while. The boy slid his hands away
from her breasts and down to her naval, where he transferred them over the
muscular and flat mound of her belly-button.
The boy then moved his hands onto her pelvis, sending a shudder of erotic
anticipation though the woman's loins. At the same time, the boy's long cock
was slowly bringing itself inwards and upwards between Freya's buttocks. The
two juicy slabs of plush meat squeezed and rubbed at his veined, beastly
erection with every stroke. The moisture between her cheeks licked at his penis
as her flesh rippled down his manly, thick cock. The boy's thin hips were
practically flattening themselves against her cute buttocks as the base and mid
segment of his shaft was gripped by the tight space of her cleft. The boy's
head and most of his upper cock was rising proudly out from between her
buttocks, looming over the scoop of skin that was located directly above
Freya's cleft and below her slender backside. Ne Zha then jerked his hands to
her wide hips. He savored the feeling of her soft tissue and skin on his small
hands as he progressively caressed her curves.
Ne Zha then satisfied the woman by crouching to his knees and bringing his face
to the narrow cleft of her sexy, firm ass. Her wide cheeks curved perfectly
with the fleshy, soft masts of her sexy thighs and the ovular, muscular calves
that followed below them. Her skin was so blemish-free and smooth, and her pink
cunt was secreting a pungent scent due to her arousal. The boy moved his mouth
over to her cunt and stuck his tongue at the bottom of her pussy. Freya grunted
in response and cocked her head up in response to the delightful sensations.
She jutted her ass out more for the boy as her feet firmly dug into the cool
sand. The boy's tongue continued to wriggle up and down onto her labia lips and
the pink flesh of her dripping cunt, washing the woman's pussy with euphoric
sensations that plucked at her mind. His hot tongue folded into her manifolds
and slurped at the interior of her vagina, producing delicate moans out from
the horny woman's mouth as he licked and prodded her insides.
Ne Zha's upper lip brushed onto her cunt as his tongue hooked up and licked at
her pussy. He was touching the tip of his nose onto the cleft of her ass,
planting his nostrils at the fleshy cheeks which covered her beautifully
puckered, clean, lightly pigmented anus. Ne Zha, while continuing to lick at
the woman's pussy, slid his hands over to her pubis and started to stroke his
finger-tips across her skin. Freya's waist jiggled in ecstasy as Ne Zha began
to gently stimulate her clitoris. She could feel waves of pleasure burrow down
into her cunt after exploding out from the sensitive rim of her vagina as her
clitoris was teased and tapped by his fingers. Ne Zha spread her slit apart
with two hands, and then angled the fingers of one hand to also tease her
clitoris as two other fingers rubbed up and down her spread ribbon of
glistening, dark-pink flesh. His small and silky fingers pinched and brushed
her clitoris with semi-rough sensations, and these pulsated through her loins
and thighs with incredible power each time she felt his finger-tips gently
slide onto her smooth bud. Freya was panting with brief, heavy breaths now, and
her breasts had a pleasant ache that desired to be sated. She was forcing her
finger-tops harshly onto the rock before her as her entire lower body twitched
and tingled in ecstasy. Freya was trying to give in to a long awaited climax as
Ne Zha worshiped her pussy with his passionate finger-play and salacious
cunnilingus.
Tiny beads of transparent sweat fell off of Freya's grimacing, sexually
overwhelmed face. Her hair was so hot and large, the massive locks going down
her back were swept to one side of her head. The lengths of thick blonde hair
that were located on either side of her face sagged downwards along with her
ample breasts. Ne Zha twisted his mouth onto her cunt and tugged at her lips
with his mouth. He stretched them until Freya squealed in lust and became even
more wet. She flushed out a stream of salty and sweet juices down onto the
boy's mouth. The boy swallowed and then paused for a moment, as if he was taken
away by the sheer taste of her cunt. Ne Zha followed up this act by vigorously
burrowing his mouth into her drenched cunt to swallow and collect all the
juices flowing within her. Strings of white spit connected his mouth to her
sweet pussy as he continued to move his thirsty lips back and forth from her
streaming cunt.
His hands kneaded her ass and pulled her firm buttocks apart as his tongue
continually stabbed and swirled at the external curls and flesh of her slick
cunt. His fingers gently squeezed and rubbed her clitoris with circular
motions, evoking harder waves of pleasure into the woman's loins. As he pushed
her clitoris around, he delivered ecstasy straight up her spine, prompting her
to smile and clamp down her eyelids even tighter. Freya's erotic flexing and
bodily reactions to Ne Zha astounding performance was tipping her over to a
climax. Her ass was quivering in pleasure and her mind was beginning to feel
extremely free, it was swimming with pleasure that was whisked within her as
she shook her body in response to the boy's touching. Freya humped her cunt
onto the boy's mouth, whose closed eyes protected his vision from the trickling
juices that were splashing in tiny beads onto his face. The woman bit her lower
lip and closed her own eyes tightly. Her toes curled and her feet rocked side
to side into the sand, and her finger-tips scratched at the rock's hard luster.
Freya began to moan raucously, her heart-rate was quick and her pussy felt
incredible.
Ne Zha slid more of his fingers back and forth across her clitoris and wet
cunt, stretching her lips again and again. His lips caressed her sensitive
flesh and his slippery tongue squirmed around inside of her pussy, fomenting
itself with the juices escaping from her naturally-lubricated, moist vagina.
Freya's flexing muscles emphasized the tendons of her inner thighs and the
curvature of her back. The woman's ass shook as her orgasm started to finally
arrive. Ne Zha, for a final time, smoothly flicked Freya's clitoris between his
fingers as his other hand rummaged around inside of her pussy, forcing his way
past the opening of her vagina with rapid force while his tongue remedied her
aching cunt with sweet, hot and wet, squirming affection. He had a split second
thought to stop everything altogether, thus providing Freya herself with the
feeling of coming so close yet receiving no release. Yet he was utterly
infatuated with the taste of her hot cunt. He loved feeling his powerful
fingers blast up into her pussy, he was stretching her lips apart as his
fingers jabbed back and forth within her tight, lively sleeve.
Freya suddenly felt her entire body course with pleasure. Her orgasm tingled
down from her digits and smashed into her nerves with explosive ecstasy. Her
cunt contracted over and over. She spewed salty and hot juices onto Ne Zha's
creamy mouth, feeding the boy with her bitter love as her hips became numb and
her loins collapsed from the sensational magnificence. Freya whined and cooed
with wild grunts and moans. Her shoulders shook and her fingers slid themselves
down the rock before her as she became weak from release. Her muscular belly
clenched itself again and again as she curled her torso and erupted with
orgasmic sensations. Her breasts were swollen, erect, and tender as her
contractions continued to blast her off of her balance. Her engorged nipples
vibrated with the meat of her plump bosom as she came.
She shook and flexed with vigorous spasms while Ne Zha continued to abuse her
cunt with strokes of his nimble fingers and the scraping warmth of his tongue.
Her semen trickled down his chin and cheeks as it fell with heavy drips onto
his tongue. He continued to plant his lips on the rims of her cunt and lap at
her pussy, licking and sucking onto her flesh while his saliva slathered itself
onto the insides of her cunt. Ne Zha eventually moved his hands over to the top
of her ass, and forced her entire jiggly bottom down onto his mouth as he
craned his neck in a fashion that made it easier to lick her from his low
position.
In response, Freya fought over her light-headed head and the exhaustion of her
body to arch herself forwards and place her hands onto Ne Zha's rock solid
cock. Her thumbs were now on the top of his cock while her other fingers
stacked onto each other and wrapped around his meat as well. The underside of
his cock seemed to be pumping with life, and Freya decided that it was truly
time to repay the favor. She began jacking the boy's cock off, much to his
pleasure, while once again licking at the tip of his crown with her tongue. Her
lower limbs were burning, but she ignored the discomfort they produced.
Ne Zha was still slurping at her cunt, yet now he was emitting groans and
feminine sighs as she nurtured his erection. His voice sounded beautiful, the
erotic squeals he could buzz into her hyper-sensitive pussy were like honey-
coated sounds that danced around within her brain and sent surges of emotion
into her heart. His massive cock was bulging with immense energy and blood now.
The slightly curved length of his immodestly long dick was also exhausting to
stroke. Her hands could barely stay on the thick stalk of flesh due to how
slippery and wide it was. The we smacking sounds she was creating from stroking
his cock with extreme speed tickled at Ne Zha's arousal and fed his penis more
strength. Freya also enjoyed hearing his moans sprinkled over the fast, sharp
sounds she was creating from rapidly jacking his cock. The boy's loose
testicles swayed about within his massive scrotum like fat orbs. His crown
seemed like it was about to burst due to all the pressure his moving skin and
tissue pushed up to his blood-engorged cap. The veins of his penis strained
against his tight skin, emphasizing the girth of his dick due to the broad
branches of arteries that decorated his member's sides.
Ne Zha, almost overwhelmed by Freya's hands and the soft licks of her hot
tongue upon his urethra, jerked his face away from her cunt and back-stepped
some distance away from the woman. Freya blinked in surprise, and stared back
to the boy wit a glaring look of wanton anticipation. She waved her hips in a
seductive pattern to emphasize the hammy appeal of her sexy, curvaceous ass.
Freya bit her lower lip and grazed her nails onto the rock before her, she
could feel her ass and thighs twitch in lust. Her cunt felt too sensitive as of
the moment, and after observing how large Ne Zha had become after that
incredibly drawn out foreplay...she was afraid as to how much he could cripple
her senses with just one full push. This fear only provoked her libido more.
"Almost there, boy. Claim me, quickly. I need it! I need it now!" Freya hissed,
pleading to the boy with her exhausted voice.
"Wait no more, lady! I'm going to pump that ass until it hurts! But first..."
Ne Zha hoarsely replied, moving his small hand over to the giant shaft of his
cock. One of his testicles was large enough to cover the entirety of his palm
and fingers, no doubt he was fully loaded with his potent seed. Freya nodded
and grinned to him as she heard his devilish declaration.
She pushed her head to the rock and rubbed her hair into its tough surface. Her
huge locks of blonde hair stuck to her sweaty skin for a moment before their
weight tore them off of her body. The woman reached back with both hands and
grabbed her buttocks. She then spread her ass to expose the fair-skinned space
of her cleft to the boy. Her tan anus was puckered and ripe, Ne Zha felt his
tongue salivate and tingle as a desire to eat her ass out spied up into his
one-track mind. The boy brushed the thought off when he felt the aching blood
flow of his thick cock remind him that it desired to be emptied. The slick neck
and head of the penis were well exposed now, as most of the skin on Ne Zha's
upper shaft had retreated downwards. The veins of his now two-toned cock buzzed
with blood. Every ripple of flesh on Ne Zha's cock seemed to be visible due to
its naked, stretched, erect nature.
"Prove your worth, boy!" Freya screamed, she moved both her hands down to her
cunt and began a dual assault onto it's slick face. Her one hand stimulated her
clitoris while the other rapidly rubbed and nuzzled the entrance to her vagina.
Her fingers were fervent in their performance, the Valkyrie was squirting
excess juices out from her pink pussy as she forced ecstasy to rise up into her
core. Ne Zha slapped his hands onto her cheeks, evoking a whimper from the
woman's erotic voice, and then brought the top of his cap up to her wet
knuckles. Her skin grazed over the squishy tissue of his head, which resulted
in the boy's swollen shaft twitching from the pleasure this sensation produced.
Freya instantly moved her hands away and slid a few fingers from each hand to
the slippery crown of the boy's cock.
She guided him down her tight slit to her vaginal entrance, and then teased the
ridges of his cap as she felt his head slowly sink between her hot lips. Ne Zha
cracked a smile and paused. He savored the warmth that was kissing the tip of
his cap, and shuddered. The boy leaned forwards and reached for Freya's wrists.
He tightly gripped them, and reined the woman backwards as he simultaneously
slammed his cock into her cunt. Freya's entire body shook as intense vibrations
of pleasure pounded her nerves, from the tips of her toes and fingers to the
deepest recesses of her core. Ne Zha's cock had swiftly shoved forwards into
her tight cunt, it had traveled up to her cervix as it was rubbed and scrubbed
thoroughly by her inner folds.
The lively meat of her cunt had clamped onto his thick cock as it slid through
her fleshy pocket. He stretched the inner walls of her now satisfied pussy to
accommodate the girth of his cock while he poked up past the curves of her
canal and smashed into her cervix. The huge cap to his cock had rippled past
the ridges of her cunt and stopped sharply when it smashed into the entrance to
her womb. Freya had thrown her head up and jerked her ass down onto the boy's
cock when he had touched her cervix. Her slimy vagina coiled onto his penis and
hugged it tightly as it rested within her insides. Ne Zha's cock filled out the
tight space of her stretched canal while she contracted her folds onto the
bumpy surface of his hot, large dick. The sensations of his cock churning up
her cunt, expanding with every pull and grinding against her walls with every
push, it was simply incredible.
Ne Zha's head was smothered with the feeling of hard pressure and soft,
slippery flesh tighten onto the length of his cock that was pumping back and
forth into Freya's pussy. He could feel the underside of the ridges to his
glans anchor into the hot, bumpy tissue that rolled over his cock as he fucked
her. Freya's guttural moans flowed loudly into his ears, yet the boy's mind was
too numbed by the sensation of her cunt that he could only comprehend about
half of the emotion that was coating the woman's erotic replies to his thrust.
The woman's jiggly ass jutted out and up, mashing itself onto the flesh of his
thighs as his scrotum hung out from the rim of her cunt. Her spread lips were
slathered in hot juices, and drips slid down his shaft and comfortably
splattered onto his balls. Ne Zha stuck out his tongue and felt a bead of sweat
fall down from his forehead and onto his upper lip. He jerked Freya's arms back
and started to drill her cunt with his cock. He ardently scrubbed her insides
against his hard penis while she contracted onto his cock.
Freya was hysterically crying and moaning as she felt an orgasm wriggle up
through the explosive sensations that were coursing through her hips, core, and
thighs. Her hair and breasts shook quickly up and down as her arched back
flexed its muscles and adjusted its bones. Both divine beings sighed and panted
as they belted out harsh breaths or weak moans. Ne Zha suddenly began to
quicken the pace of his hammering hips, and tensed up his face. He let go of
the woman's wrists and instantly moved them to her ass. The boy held onto her
buttocks tightly as he closed his eyes and bent his head down, pushing and
pulling at her pussy through his pelvis's powerful thrusts. Freya fumbled to
hold her upper body upright , her palms and finer-tips scraped onto the stone
in front of her before she could properly get a good grip onto the rock. Her
eyes and mouth were shut tightly, but her lips quivered and she hummed out
erotic whines. Soon, she opened them and stared with drowsy, watery eyes at the
rock. Her mouth slightly opened, and sharp exhales exited from her lips
alongside the overwhelmed groans that crawled up from her heaving lungs, into
her throat, and out her mouth. Ne Zha refused to expel a single sound from his
mouth as he fucked Freya, instead he focused on simply ramming as much of
himself as he could into the woman's undulating pussy.
Freya sneaked her fingers over her cunt and placed her other hand at the
dimples above her cleft, twisting her upper body to the side in the process
while her legs remained glued to the sand in an upright and spread position.
She snaked her index finger down to her anus and pulled upwards at the skin of
her puckered hole. Her anus was stretched, now appearing even more exposed due
to the split and spread nature of her buttocks. Freya felt like she needed to
butter up this invitation, perhaps appeal to the boy's pride once again?
"Are you worthy enough to make me cum from my ass?!"
"Pfft?! Of course I am!" Ne Zha stammered. He locked his hips and arched
slightly forwards, and then slid his lengthy cock out from Freya's overflowing
tunnel. His blushing face had an expression of seriousness, as well as
flustered humility etched onto it. Freya adored his big eyes, and the glowing
white lotus tattoo on his forehead complimented the feminine locks of hair that
came down his head. He was so cute, tormenting him to observe his reactions
seemed to be the only method that displayed this certain side of his
personality. Behind his warrior demeanor, was a shadowed and softer side.
She began to swivel her finger-tip around her anus, creating a frothy coating
onto her puckered hole as it was rubbed in a circular direction. Ne Zha felt as
if the immensely saturated insides of Freya's cunt had provided enough
lubrication. He held onto the lower segment of his wet cock and brought his
head to the moist surface of Freya's anus. The woman moaned when he touched his
cap to her ass.
"Then prove your wor-ARUGH!"
Ne Zha refused to allow Freya to finish. He grabbed the wrist of the woman's
hand which had been teasing her anus, and slapped the woman's cheek with his
other hand. As he did this, Freya's twisted upper body turned to a more
comfortable, albeit submissive, position. The boy's slap onto her flushed
buttocks forced the woman's cunt to tighten up, which allowed for her g-spot to
be obscured by her inner walls. At the same time, the boy's cock brutally
stretched her slippery anal sphincter to an incredible diameter and then
burrowed into her tight, closed-up rectum with a frightening force. Freya
squealed once more, and then began to cry loudly as the boy's cock dug out her
cringing rectum. Ne Zha pried the available space within her tight ass free as
he loosened it up with his thick cock. The lubrication had produced such a
swift, easy entry, but the sensations had not been affected. Ne Zha's head once
more felt the burning insides of Freya's ass clamp down onto its glans and
ridges. A majority of his shaft was buried into Freya's ass. His head pushed
down and prodded her g-spot from within her rectum. This fantastic sensation
had enough power to enough to shoot the woman to an orgasm.
Ne Zha indulged himself in sawing his long cock in and out of Freya's ass,
continually smacking his head into her rectum, only to slap Freya's sensitive
g-spot. His testicles swung back and forth as his monstrously erect cock wrung
out Freya's anus. He pulled her insides out along the sides of his shaft, only
to plunge back into her and send whatever dark flesh he had pulled out from
her, before fucking it back inside of her. Ne Zha repeated this over and over
again, enjoying how tight Freya's ass was as it hungrily squeezed or coiled
onto his cock as he fucked her ass. The woman moved one hand to her cheek while
the other raced over to her clitoris. Freya titled her upper body towards the
boy, allowing some relief to her lower back, and started to masturbate her
clitoris. She became utterly lost to the feelings she received from stimulating
her core through her bean, and having Ne Zha fuck her rectum and produce alien
sensations f ecstasy through her loins, alongside the stimulation that her
abused g-spot was receiving from the boy's thrusts.
Ne Zha had been on the verge of an ejaculation for quite some time now. He had
managed to halt his urge to squirt sperm twice now, once when he penetrated
into Freya's cunt and the other time when he invaded her anus. However the
intense feeling of her ass upon his cock was beginning to break down the boy's
concentrated resolve. He finally gave in to the ecstasy, and allowed himself to
climax. That wasn't before he loudly proclaimed his upcoming release, aiming
his mouth at the nap of the woman's neck. Freya reached her orgasm first
though, and after moaning with raucous and erotic squeals, she could only
gurgle or whimper in response to his words. She had thrown her pelvis out,
humping down onto Ne Zha's cock as it impaled her buttocks and gouged her ass
out with each outwards piston motion. The friction of her anus was so rough and
tight.
Ne Zha released his hold on her wrist and buttock, and then clasped his hands
onto the woman's breasts. They were bountiful, fluffy mounds of flesh that were
being thrown up and down alongside the woman's body as she panted alongside the
boy. His fingers pressed down onto her bosom, sinking into her bouncy tits. Her
swollen nipples jumped and jiggled alongside her breasts, and her sexy abdomen
clenched itself more loosely as her contractions started to simmer down. The
boy grabbed her cleavage and firmly rolled his finger-tips over her nipples.
Overwhelmed with the desire to hold her body tightly to his own and manipulate
it due to the temptation her tits provided, the boy began moving her breasts in
a circular pattern away from each other. At the same time, the boy slammed his
pelvis and cock back and forth into the woman's sore ass, bucking with vehement
energy into her hot and tight rectum. His cock met resistance wherever it
shoved itself into the woman's butt, but it was then was embraced by the warm
inner walls of the Valkyrie's ass with every pierce or pull.
Ne Zha tensed up his abdomen, clenching it time and time again as his testicles
were pulled up. His muscular, lanky figure flexed and tightened itself as he
repeatedly smashed his pelvis and against Freya's ass. He could feel his large
loads of ejaculate flood up his urethra and then eject out of his cap with the
force of what he considered to be lightning. Hot, viscous, copious ropes and
jets of his seed sprang out from his head and flexing cock. He splattered his
seed into the woman's colon, shooting his cum with high pressure squirts onto
her inner walls and deep within her body so that the feeling of his hot cum
pooling up within her would stay engraved into her. He could feel the cum slide
and sink down between the narrow space of her rectum's inner walls and the
surface of his cock as his skin and pelvic bone collided against her flattened,
jelly-like cheeks of flesh. This sticky coating helped in eliciting even more
sperm from the boy's desperate, uncut cock. Ne Zha slammed up into the woman's
ass over and over, enduring her weight as his penis was fomented with his own
bonded, warm, thick sperm while it pulsed and spewed his boy-sperm. His seed
managed to trickle out from her ass and fall down the veined surface of his
slippery shaft. He could feel his testicles become painted with splats and
streams of his cum while the muscles of Freya's rectum wrung out and finally
released his cock of its salty, milky ejaculate. She moaned with orgasmic
whines and clenched her body in response to the boy's deep, despoilment of her
ass.
Ne Zha fell back into the sand, collapsing from exhaustion. Freya remained
standing, yet her frozen legs began to tremble and her knees finally gave way.
She dropped to the floor, her upper body was bending forwards onto the rock as
she caught her breath and relaxed her libido. Her hands were high up on the
rock, above her head, as if they refused to be released from the stone. Her
face was a disarrayed, teary-eyed, snot-nosed expression of astonished and
fucked-silly. She slowly moved her hands to her buttocks and spread her cheeks
apart, sighing as she felt the inner pleasure of hot liquid sliding out of her
recently pilfered anus. The woman then blew cascades of syrupy sperm out from
her loosened anus. These large strings and globs of cum sunk down her cleft and
arrived at her creamy thighs after flooding the labia and flesh of her cunt.
Freya turned back and noticed that Ne Zha was sound asleep now. His lips were
partially shut, and his closed eyelids donned a peaceful expression to his
handsome face. His body laid on the warm sand quite comfortably, and this
prompted Freya to approach the boy to lie down next to him. She smiled and then
kissed his cheek, before rising to clean herself up.
The Valkyrie, now outfitted in her battle dress, swung her blade around the
side of her body by its handle in an wonderful display of dexterity above her
perch on the large rock. Ne Zha had begun to mumble now, and soon he was slowly
blinking as he awakened. He moved one hand to the cheek that Freya had kissed,
as if he knew, and then became more alert. Ne Zha's gaze naturally drew itself
to the top of the rock.
"You are, indeed, a worthy friend. Thank you, boy. I shall see you on the
battle-field!" Freya declared. She nodded with a reaffirming look, and then
manifested her beautiful Valkyrie wings behind her shoulders. They were colored
like a rainbow aurora of mystical light, and sparkled with magnificent
luminescence. The sight was simply breathtaking to the boy. Before Ne Zha could
respond, Freya took to the skies and flew off towards the battlefield, leaving
the boy dazed by the colorful con-trails her wings left behind in her flight.
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